Right now there is continuous and very heavy bombing in my area. My children are terrified, holding on to their mother as if it were their last embrace. That’s why I also say goodbye to you — these may be my last words 😭😭

I captured this photo with Gaza’s sea behind me and the tents of the displaced along its shore. How deeply I love this sea, and how deeply I love those who endure beside it 🍉❤️..

Tell me, who will protect me from death in Gaza? Tell me, who will protect my children after my death!!!

One of the Zionists threatens me, saying: “Stop posting on Twitter, stay silent, or we will kill you.” And I answer: here I am, with Yara and our two children, Imad and Adam, walking at sunset through the streets of Gaza, searching only for a moment of joy, a glimpse of peace, a

This photo was just taken at 11:40 pm—midnight—yet the explosion’s light was so strong it turned night into day. We are under genocide right now in northern Gaza 😭😭😭. Wake up and pray for us… now…

Now, with the sounds of bombing and huge explosions around us, my son Imad woke up terrified from his sleep, saying: “Baba, I don’t want to die, Baba I don’t want to die.” He kept repeating it, hallucinating… I stood there silent, not knowing what to do. I poured some water on

Oh my God… oh my God… Massive explosions right beside us—it feels like this might be my last night. I bid you farewell, and I want you to know that even if I die now, I love you all—for you stood with us and raised your voices for us. Goodbye... Goodbye...

Last night was extremely harsh. I left in the morning and went to southern Gaza to search for an area to evacuate to. I walked nearly 20 kilometers on foot, and just now I returned to northern Gaza — but unfortunately, I couldn’t find a place to move to. First, the costs of

Today, while I was searching for a place in southern Gaza to move my family from the north, I went east of Deir al-Balah—because there was no other option. Tragically, the moment I reached that land to speak with its owner about moving there with my family, a quadcopter drone

I am a father searching only for peace. I want to survive this war, for I am a victim with no fault in it. As Darwish once said: “As you wage your wars, think of others—don’t forget those who seek peace.” Sadly, no one thinks of us. The leaders chase only their own interests;

I am documenting for you now a video from my shelter in northern Gaza to show you how we get water here. These are water trucks that are not enough for the area where I live, and everyone struggles just to get a single gallon of water....

This conversation just happened now between me, my wife Yara, and our child Imad!! Yara: Mohammed… everyone is saying we must leave and go south, the situation here is no longer bearable. Me: I know, Yara… but there is no life there, only overcrowded tents, no safety, not

Here is where I live ✌️ This is an aerial video of our tent in Gaza. My life is far from beautiful...

My chest feels heavy and my breath is tight, I am exhausted. This war has burdened me with a weight far greater than my strength. The constant worry of protecting my family, my wife Yara and our two children Imad and Adam. The endless thoughts about displacement from northern

Every time I look at these photos, I feel both happiness and sorrow… I am happy because I was ambitious enough to defend my Master’s thesis in the midst of the war in Gaza. Happy because I became an example of a young man who refused to surrender—studying by candlelight in a

Good morning from Gaza. Today is the first day that high school students here take their exams electronically. This is a photo of me with Hassan, a student preparing for his online exam. It shows that we are a people who love knowledge, and who long to live in peace and safety.

My wife Yara, our children Imad and Adam, and I send our love from beneath the shelling and bombardment in northern Gaza to everyone around the world who cares about our lives 🌹. We are alive, and we love you dearly. If our lives matter to you, leave a 🍉 or say Free Palestine.

This video is from the streets of northern Gaza—amid the tents and under the sounds of bombardment. My wife Yara, our children Imad and Adam, and I still smile, still struggle to survive, and we wait for the sun of freedom 💔. If this matters to you, share and comment so the

The birds flee… mothers are torn apart 😔💔 And the nation sleeps 😓