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WHERE THE SUN FORGOT TO RISE

There lies a land behind the smoke, Where silence screams and hearts are broke Where lullabies drown in bombs and drones And cradles turn to shattered stones Babies cry with lips so dry No blood, no milk, no tear left to cry No schoolbell rings, no hospital stands, Just bones and ruins buried in the sand They queue for crumbs and bleed for rice A bottle of water, the price of life Each has lost __ be it a child or spouse a parent, a sibling or a shattered house Then phosphorus rains on wrecked-out souls To burn their skin to elevate their pains And we the modern civilized race Watch stage 5 famine take its place What further war-crimes must I define Palestine bleeds while the world stays blind

Copyright © | Year Posted 2025




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Date: 8/2/2025 5:21:00 PM
The suffering of people who live daily with the effects of war, is heartbreaking. I hope and pray that relief comes soon. Well written and gripping.
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Date: 8/2/2025 4:21:00 PM
Very powerful, sad, and well-written.
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Date: 8/2/2025 2:18:00 PM
This is so sad. I am wishing them relief, too - and it's good of you to write this.
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Date: 8/2/2025 1:25:00 PM
Those who aren't fighting but are fighting for their lives are in my thoughts. Quick delivery of food is my wish. Your sharing is greatly appreciated.
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Date: 8/2/2025 12:26:00 PM
What I see on the news seems to be horrible for the people who are living in Gaza. I feel for the people who are not involved in the war only trying to survive. I hope that food gets to them soon. Thanks for sharing this one with us. It is very well composed and on point for the situation. Sara K
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Paghunda Zahid
Date: 8/2/2025 12:33:00 PM
It's heart-wrenching. Those infants, those kids, those helpless mothers and fathers... Ah their pain.. It's unimaginable. Living under the open sky, homes destroyed, no medicine or hospital etc. Everyone is suffering! I don't know how people are OK after watching all this situation... Where is their hearts. Are we all animals?

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