Nostalgia
Five years down the line and we find ourselves entangled in the tornado of life whilst leaving the past aside. What we had experienced, lived and even survived is placed in an archive of memories — because with time we inevitably forget even the most painful of them.
Those same unsettling memories rise to the surface when seeing our sisters and brothers in G@za enduring the same atrocities that were once our own realities.
At a time when lentils soup and a few dates, if even that, would suffice us for a day. Til this day many are scarred by nakhala (bran) that became a staple food for some. This, for a fact, is not easily digested especially on a body that has been living off of fiber/and or carbs at best. With no fruit, vegetables or anything else nutritious for that matter. Eating such foods would cause bloating, sever camps and diarrhea. It was the food of Baguz and now it has become the food of Gaza, SubhanAllah.
It is a unfitting for the Ummah to be silent as we are supposed to be as one body. How bad does the situation need to get for the ummah to wake up? How can people stay in their comfort while our brothers and sisters are suffering for months on end. We should be ashamed just to sit back and watch them die slowly. When will the ummah understand this is a war against Islam? The tawagheet are holding hand in hand in this conflict. So choose your side for there are only two!
//Letters_frominside
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