naz haider
Junior Member
This is something I just wrote. Please read it and let me know if it is good enough to get published. Jazak Allahu Khairun for your patience and time.
Palestine
I am not a hater. And I would like to believe that I can never be. Being someone who truly, deeply loves God; it comes naturally to me to love and respect all of God’s creations. But things have gone for a toss.
I am filled with hate, anger, despair and a thousands feeling that I cannot name. How can I not be so? After all that I read and see about Palestine! How can I smile when I know that a mother is losing her angel child, when a million dreams are being bombed and killed, where the mere existence is at question… it’s not just about a piece of land. It’s about life, it’s about each breath you take, each moment that you smile, each tear you shed. For someone in Palestine, every second lived is like a lifetime.
I am not questioning. I don’t want answers. There can be no reasoning for all this mayhem. All I want is a way out. I want the Palestinian children to see sunshine. Not because their house had been bombed and they have no roof over their head. But because sunshine makes them smile, it fills them with a warmth that only children can understand. I want the mothers to worry, to fret over their children. Not because they don’t know whether they will be alive from one moment to next, but because she doesn’t want them to miss classes and skip homework. I want the fathers to be eager to return home. Not because they fear that the house that once stood will probably be rubble, but because they want to spend an evening of smiles and laughter with their family.
I have been taught prayer is the weapon of a believer. I pray and I know millions do. We all pray for peace, for Palestine and all other war torn places. Is that making any difference? Is there any end to this craziness? I wonder how many eyes have shed tears for the people affected by violence, how many peace marches have been carried out, how many hours have been wasted on discussing the ‘Palestine issue’? What purpose does it serve except for the shutterbugs and the media to get their fill? Where is the awakening everyone’s aiming for?
Isn’t it time that we, each one of us, did something to put an end to all this. Let’s start with something very small as boycotting products whose manufacturers are funding Israel. This is not anything major or generous, but it is definitely a small step towards a huge cause.
- Nazneen Haider
Palestine
I am not a hater. And I would like to believe that I can never be. Being someone who truly, deeply loves God; it comes naturally to me to love and respect all of God’s creations. But things have gone for a toss.
I am filled with hate, anger, despair and a thousands feeling that I cannot name. How can I not be so? After all that I read and see about Palestine! How can I smile when I know that a mother is losing her angel child, when a million dreams are being bombed and killed, where the mere existence is at question… it’s not just about a piece of land. It’s about life, it’s about each breath you take, each moment that you smile, each tear you shed. For someone in Palestine, every second lived is like a lifetime.
I am not questioning. I don’t want answers. There can be no reasoning for all this mayhem. All I want is a way out. I want the Palestinian children to see sunshine. Not because their house had been bombed and they have no roof over their head. But because sunshine makes them smile, it fills them with a warmth that only children can understand. I want the mothers to worry, to fret over their children. Not because they don’t know whether they will be alive from one moment to next, but because she doesn’t want them to miss classes and skip homework. I want the fathers to be eager to return home. Not because they fear that the house that once stood will probably be rubble, but because they want to spend an evening of smiles and laughter with their family.
I have been taught prayer is the weapon of a believer. I pray and I know millions do. We all pray for peace, for Palestine and all other war torn places. Is that making any difference? Is there any end to this craziness? I wonder how many eyes have shed tears for the people affected by violence, how many peace marches have been carried out, how many hours have been wasted on discussing the ‘Palestine issue’? What purpose does it serve except for the shutterbugs and the media to get their fill? Where is the awakening everyone’s aiming for?
Isn’t it time that we, each one of us, did something to put an end to all this. Let’s start with something very small as boycotting products whose manufacturers are funding Israel. This is not anything major or generous, but it is definitely a small step towards a huge cause.
- Nazneen Haider