#IsraellranConflict Tensions Old as Time – The Israel-Iran Strife
In deserts scorched by winds of fate,
Two nations stand in a fragile state.
Israel, reborn in forty-eight,
Iran, with dreams of caliphate.
From Persia's throne to Zion's shore,
A cold war deepens, fed by lore.
No shared borders, yet still they fight,
Through proxy wars and drone-filled night.
Nuclear fears, the world held tight—
Iran’s ambition, Israel’s might.
Cyber clashes, shadow games,
Each side blaming, trading names.
Lebanon's hills, Gaza's cries,
The smoke ascends to global skies.
Hezbollah moves with Tehran’s nod,
While Israel strikes with Iron Rod.
Sanctions rise, the markets shake,
Oil and crypto feel the quake.
Peace talks fail, then start anew,
With hope that war won't follow through.
Behind the scenes, deals are spun,
By powers watching, every one.
Yet in the chaos, people pray,
For silent guns and brighter day.
To understand this web so wide,
Is to see the pain both sides hide.
Conflict thrives where trust has gone,
But history still marches on.