I am Abu Al-Saud, the reporter who relays to the world the stories of Gaza under fire, but tonight my story is bigger than all the news.

Within the walls of the hospital, my wife lies, silently battling illness, as I navigate between her pain and my national pain, Hunger did not pity me, migration did not do me justice, and I did not find a hand that stretched out to cure her

In the first days of war when the sky was raining fire, I told her Come down you and the boys down south I'll stay right here delivering the voice of the people the country needs me more Her hand stretched my fingers between hers and she said with a steady voice, despite the fear

Targeting the private journalist tent in Al-Jazeera Channel.💔

This is where the truth stops... Cover up is done.🖤

"The cell phone is gone, but I am not upset over a piece of metal and plastic, lam upset over the age that had its presence, there were photos and videos that no one saw, moments we lived with

The lives of journalists in Gaza are in danger I created this cartoon to express the life of a journalist

Everything that will happen is sure in God's destinies, and in the hands of God Almighty, it's true we are self-terrorized, but no matter what happens, we receive the destinies of God Almighty Journalist Muhammad Qurega - his last words before his martyrdom.

In this moment we were all dreaming.. Today some dreams became in the sky, how many martyrs are in the picture.

On a day like this 15 8 2024 15\8\2025

When the wound becomes bedless and no treatment….. Humanity would have collapsed before the health system here in northern Gaza

I was sitting working in the yard at the Baptist Hospital, documenting the events, when a skinny little kitten approached me with fear and sadness, it was lurking between people and open doors, looking for food or shelter, as if she knew everything here is a threat

This is one last emergency call Save Gaza before it is uprooted, before its people are abandoned and its light is extinguished.💔

The ironic treaty of hanging humanity

Director of the Baptist hospital, MD The Grace of Grace:

My beloved wife, the other half of my soul, and the companion of my path, whose illness is heavier than the breath of days, and we are left with only the door of the Most Merciful, which cannot be answered.

Areas east of Gaza City are being subjected to violent bombing tonight, resembling an earthquake hitting the city.💔💔