“I am the passerby who was martyred alongside journalist Ismail Al-Ghoul. Do you recognise me now? Did you hear my mother's crying’ My son is not an unknown martyr, my son's name is Khaled Saed Al-Shawa'? Or did you ignore her and go about your lives? Are you ready to listen to

My Name is “Ward”it means “flowers”in Arabic,very beautiful very cheerful, my mom used to call me “1 inch and half”for being so little and very active, I can cheer up everyone with my laugh,very stylish as you can see, My family and I traveled to a beautiful and peaceful place,

"Israel killed everyone in the picture" Khaled Brais, his wife, and their children were murdered in cold blood by a direct attack from the Israeli occupation forces on their home.

Congratulations to our heroine, journalist Hind Al-Khoudary, on her nomination for the 2024 Nobel Peace Prize. It is noteworthy that Hind refused to leave Gaza with her family, choosing to continue covering the genocide in Gaza despite the lack of global media coverage. We are

Do you remember Hind Rajab? Hind was a mirror to the world, exposing its false values, weakness, and hypocrisy. Many children have faced atrocities worse than Hind’s, without any media coverage. There are little Hinds all over Gaza; dying violent silent deaths as you all go

Hello everyone, for those who don't know me, my name is Ismail Al-Ghoul. I'm a journalist with Al Jazeera, born in 1997 in the Shati refugee camp in northern Gaza. My life, like many here, has been shaped by the wars. I’ve seen the devastation up close, and it’s the memory of

My friend Suppressed, from the heart of Gaza, I genuinely thank you for your support, constant encouragement, and motivating words. You have been sincere in your support, and we will miss you. Stay strong as we have always known you to be and continue to be a pillar for your

“I, the mother of Martyrs, have also become one now. We will not be forgotten, we will be remembered by name for remaining steadfast in our land” “The great woman” the righteous wife” “a sacrificing mother” are the the words said to me by the people around me. My name is Umm

“I am a person who has always loved life. Now as I became a martyr, my only hope is that there are other people who share my world views and who would help free my beautiful Gaza!” My name is Anas Abu Nadi from Gaza, a man who loves life. I was raised in the Rightly Guided

“the laughing, intelligent, and lighthearted girl, who captured the heart from the first meeting, will never laugh or see the bright future awaiting her” Hi, I’m Ahed Arouk. My mama and baba are my best friends. I love mama because she makes the best food. And I love baba

"We are a people who love life and live it to the fullest, but we do not fear death nor flee from it, for it is the gateway to true life" I am Siraj, I am 18 years old; I was awaiting my high school graduation eagerly! I wanted to follow in the footsteps of my mother Dr. Aliya

nursing a cup of coffee in the early rays of light .

she's enjoying the last rays of sun in the afternoon , a cup of tea in hand .

i am my father’s angry daughter. he hates looking at me, his little reflection.

the worst part of love is that i remember it. i walk around all day thinking: i'm going to die in the universe you loved me in. i get so jealous of euthanized dogs.

as autumn comes around , she's busy weaving rays of sun into a warm scarf . a gift for someone she has yet to meet .

sketchbook in lap , she's trying to come up with something to draw .

she grows flowers from ruins. she brings light to the endless dark.