banuhaashim
Junior Member
I, am the heart of a little Palestinian boy. I dwell in the depths of fear ,hope, anxiety and sorrow. From dawn till dusk I pump innocent blood through my arteries with great haste. This, I do out of fear for the termination of my existence. Many a time I relax in peace, pumping blood which is filled with the hope of Almighty Allah. This time, I dearly cherish and wish that it will never fade or vanish. At times I skip beats two at a time out of anxiety over what will happen next. Recently I have been sinking in the waves of sorrow and grief. But do not despair, as I am holding strongly onto the rope of hope and faith. I wonder if the hearts around the world feel what I feel or think of me at times. I wonder if they call to the Almighty to ease my sufferings. If the hearts around the world are hearing this plea of mine then surely they willremember me when they raise their hands in prayer to Allah the All Knowing!