يقف الغزي في خيمته، وهو خاسرٌ لأرضه خلف الخط الأصفر، وفاقدٌ أهله، ومُستهلك حد الإستنزاف، يخبره إيمانه بحتمية العوض، ويهمس له اليأس أحيانًا، سعيدٌ بلقمة غالية، ويجاهد ليلحق بركب العلم، يقاوم الهندسة الإجتماعية القتّالة، لا يهمه العالم كثيرًا خلف قماش خيمته، ويصلي لأجل هلاكه.
يارب؛ باركني لأحيا حياة متوازنة أحترم فيها عاطفتي ومشاعري الكثيرة اللاتي خلقتني بهم، وفي الوقت نفسه أكون قوية ثابتة كالرواسي لا أهتز ولا تأخذ مني كل الأمور أكبر من حجمها
أن أُفرّق بين كوني كتلة مشاعر لا يُحركني إلا شعوري وبين ما يتطلب مني رجاحة وحكمة ولا يُحَل بالشعور.
Do the children of Gaza’s camps realize how beautiful they are? Amid tents, war, and loss, their intelligence, creativity, and quiet courage shine. They deserve peace, not fear… Their beauty is in their spirit, not just their faces 🤍🇵🇸
📸 Haneen Salem , #Gaza
Today, the Israeli army targeted a tower in Gaza that housed the gym I’ve been training in for years, along with many educational and service institutions. The occupier isn’t just bringing down stones — it’s tearing down our memories 💔
Illness became our last language—my body screams the pain I can’t voice. Two years of fear, displacement, and sleepless terror. In Gaza our voices are unheard, placed below human. And though life around me is extinguished, one voice inside insists: Haneen, you must live.
From Gaza, I can say—others will never truly understand the survival skills of Palestinians. Like plants growing through cracks in concrete, our hearts keep beating with love, joy, and hope, despite the absence of every lifeline.
In Gaza, we bear profound, overwhelming, and devastating psychological scars—yet the Israeli occupation hasn’t even allowed us a moment to start healing !
Have we been stripped of our humanity, cast aside, so the world may look upon us with such contempt?
Journalist Rasmi Salem, my cousin, was killed by a reconnaissance missile in Sheikh Radwan. In under two years, Israel has killed over 250 Palestinian journalists, and my Salem family over 270 martyrs.
I try to grasp a single feeling from the abyss of Gaza, yet language collapses beneath its weight. This world has unmasked the lie of the word ‘humanity’—revealing it as nothing but a hollow disguise, and in reality, only a void remains.
Imran, the one-eyed child, wrote on the wall “Relief, oh God.” Beside his paints, he placed his mother’s bullet. He shows us that his childhood is no game—it’s pain turned into silent witness.
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Mohammed Ma’rouf, 6, hasn’t spoken since fire consumed his body in a Jabalia school a year ago. Hunger stole what war hadn’t. He stands silent— a mirror of Gaza’s children: burned souls in a world that looks away.
By : Haneen Salem
#Gaza#ChildrenOfWar#CeasefireNow#Palestine
جميعنا في غزة بلغنا حدّ الإنهاك التام، أجسادنا لم تعد تقوى حتى على تحريك اليد، وشيَّخَنَا العمر قبل أوانه بمئة عام..
All of us in Gaza have reached total exhaustion.
Our bodies have no strength left-not even to move a hand.
We've aged a hundred years beyond our time.
Gaza is starving. Two million lives trapped in silence and hunger. The world must wake up—silence is complicity. Raise your voice. Share their story. Stand for justice.
غزة تجوع. مليونان من الأرواح محاصرين بالصمت والجوع. السكوت مشاركة في الجريمة. ارفع صوتك.
#Gaza
في حرب غزة، التقيت عمران الصوفي، طفل في الخامسة فقد والده وعينه بصاروخ أثناء لعبه.
رغم الألم، يحلم أن يصبح طبيب عيون ليعيد للآخرين بصيرتهم.
هذه الصور تحكي عن أطفال غزة: براءة سُلبت وأمل لا ينكسر.
حنين سالم.
In Gaza’s war, I met Imran, 5, who lost his father and eye to a missile while playing.
He dreams of becoming an eye doctor to restore sight.
These photos tell of stolen innocence and unbroken hope.
By: Haneen Salem
🚨“Israel killed my friend Walaa and many innocent civilians in Gaza. It has also killed the souls of the living, making us feel that death is the only relief from a life filled with endless death.
All the footage in this video is from northern Gaza. The children whose bodies were burned, limbs amputated, and families killed by Israel—what crime could they have committed?”
- journalist Haneen Salem
Gaza / 23.06.2025
محمد معروف، كان في جباليا عندما القصف أضرم النار في جسده. الحروق على وجهه وبطنه نتيجة لصواريخ الاحتلال، جسده المحترق يروي قصة أطفال غزة الذين أصبحوا جروحاً مفتوحة.
Mohammed Maarouf, a 5-year-old child, was in a school in Jabalia when bombardment set his body on fire. The burns on
"The bird, dad, mom", these are the only words uttered by the tongue of a lone child who survived death in a bombing that killed his entire family. His body was burned, and he is no more than four years old, trapped in Beit Hanoun with no hospitals or treatment to soothe the fire of his burns. He was displaced with others, passed from hand to hand until he reached the Baptist Hospital, repeating the last thing he remembers before the missile struck: his father bringing him a bird and feeding it a pomelo. Then the missile obliterated his father, his bird, his innocent body, his dreams, and his life.
What crime did he commit to have pain as his only companion in this world?
(@HaninMahir96 Video and text)
@sultanalnefaie استاذ انا كانسانة بعيش في حرب غزة في شمالها الي من سنة واكثر ما اكلت ولا شربت و الشركة الي حضرتك بتحكي لا تحتاج لمقاطعة،فلوسها بتروح لينشرى فيها سلاح ليتم قتلنا هنا، بس ما دامكم مكتفيين في الدعاء النا وهذا شيء برجع لضميركم، لكن حتى المقاطعة استخسرتوها علينا لتوقفوا الابادة بحقنا؟