I wish I could go to Gaza... A heartfelt plea from the depths of my heart

A true hope of mine...

Sometimes a person falls in love with something unknown, something he has never seen.

And neither does he fully know about it it's just that the heart chooses a direction, settles there, and then returning becomes impossible.

This began when the war in Gaza started from 7th October.

Before the atrocities in Gaza, I was only familiar with the name "Palestine," but I didn’t know anything about "Gaza."

Then after the war, I started learning about Gaza.

I saw pictures and videos from various places on the internet about the lives of people before the war their lifestyle, their smiles, I saw the streets of Gaza... it touched my heart.

After seeing all this, I developed such a deep connection with Gaza that I was filled with deep regret about why I couldn’t go to Gaza before the war.

Uncontrollable tears started flowing from my eyes and these words started coming from my heart:

"I wish I had known about Gaza earlier,

I could have spent some time there,

Or I wish I had been a resident of Gaza."

But then I think, even if I had known earlier,

Was I financially strong? Did I have any power to go to Gaza?

And even today I don’t have the ability to go to Gaza.

Anyway,

Last night I had a dream

That I was present in Gaza...

I was watching the people, and I was crying because of the oppression that had happened to them,

And my heart was saying:

"I will stay hungry myself, but I will feed my food to these oppressed ones."

In the dream I was feeling hungry too, and the same feeling was there that I would help them in every possible way.

Then I woke up,

And my heart ached even more.

That I wish I could go to Gaza

But I know that I do not have any wealth, power, or authority.

But still, I have a heart, feelings, and pain.

That I wish I could go to Gaza,

I wish I could share in their sorrow.

But I believe in Allah, that one day I will surely go to Gaza.

And one day my dream will surely come true.

#Gaza