By: Karshiev Avazbek Sa’dullayevich
In the heart of Gaza, where shadows lie,
Underneath a sun-scorched, cloudless sky,
Amidst the echoes of a restless fight,
Yearns a land for peace, a dawn of light.
Wounds of past wars etched deep in the sand,
Silent cries from a bruised, beloved land,
Children’s laughter, a distant song,
Long for peace to come, where it belongs.
In every prayer, a plea to the skies,
For tranquility where the eagle flies,
For the broken hearts, a gentle balm,
For the land’s old soul to find its calm.
Through the rubble and the tear-stained night,
Dreams of unity take graceful flight,
In the streets where despair has walked,
Hope for peace softly, silently talks.
From the minarets, a call to the skies,
Echoes of serenity, where solace lies,
In the hearts of those who still believe,
In a future where no one has to grieve.
Gaza’s prayer, whispered on the wind,
A timeless wish that peace might begin,
In every sunrise, every hopeful glance,
A dance with fate, a chance to enhance.
For every mother’s tear, for every child’s cheer,
For every soul who waits for peace sincere,
Gaza holds a dream of tranquil days,
Where peace blooms in a thousand ways.
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