From the reality I live each day, and from the depths of what I see and feel, these words are born. They’re not drawn from imagination, but stand as a testimony to the moment.
I’d be honored if you read it here: https://blog.gaza.onl/aseelsehwel/
I’d be grateful if you share it, so its echo can reach more people.
More of my writings will follow soon.
@Aseelsehwel@mas.to @aseelsehwel@blog.gaza.onl @palestine
Vous verrez Aseel a beaucoup de talent. Et je la remercie encore pour notre belle rencontre. On se parle vite Aseel. Prends soi de toi ici. ❤️
@Aseelsehwel@mas.to @aseelsehwel@blog.gaza.onl @palestine thank you for sharing. I wish that you were not condemned to be a hero, but I am glad that you are there, to whisper to those children that they are not alone.
You are not alone, either. We hear you, and we honour you, as one who has had the cloak of heroism forced on you, but yet has chosen to stand up under the weight of it.
Keep whispering to the children.
