Zainab

Pakistan

PALISTINE

The clear cloudless sky lights up with flames as the large smoke cloud made by the bombing grows. The horrible sight sends shivers down your spine. Blown hard by the impact of the first and biggest exploration you still feel weak but you keep on running. You can’t stop or they will get you. Around you is just total chaos. Screams. Cries. Panic. Flames. Fear. Death. Things till now you didn’t know could be seen were right in front of you. You feel faint but you can’t stop. In search of some sort of refuge so keep moving. With every step your feet slow down. Your head starts spinning and eventually you fall to the ground.

The once clear sky was covered by the smoke. On the ground you see blood and bodies. The screams and cries blow with the wind. Under the same you grew up under. The same ground you played on. The same wind your blood flowed with. The same place your heart beats and the same people your souls strives to save. You have only one though on your mind now. Our goal, you’re porous. With the last dyeing breath u have you open your mouth and scream as loud as you can.

“Palestine will be free!”…