Gaza ‘O' Gaza
Under the hood of Naza
Your struggle for freedom
And the pious martyrdom
Touching the hearts of all
Your freedom never go fall
One should learn the spirit
The innate treasure and merit
Your fight against the might
Like David and Goliath's fight
The kids you have not just the kids
The heroes, the warriors bids
They have the wings of fire
To fly up to the freedom desire
Their spirit of journey has begun
Where brutal missiles ends fun
Gaza ‘O' Gaza
Leave not hope, bear some pain
Your Children's blood, Go not in vain ……
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I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Great poetry, Ahmed. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks