Below is an intense poem which humanizes the deaths of Palestinian civilians amid the destruction of the Gaza Strip by thousands of Israeli airstrikes.
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A boy watches from a crumbled
bed,
As his baby sister suckles her
mother dead.
No shrouds in the rubble can he
find,
The bombing left nothing
behind.
A little girl searches for a doll,
Could not find as bombs fall.
A sea of tears she shed,
Holding a dollhouse in shreds.
In the rubble grandma lost her
walking stick,
Few steps she took, then fell on a
brick.
A bomb fell on her head,
And she too was dead.
A young photographer clicked his
shutter,
When in the rubble he saw a
hand flutter.
Suddenly another bomb fell
from the sky,
The young man was left to die.
Rejoice O Humanity!
Today you have died, and
We all have lived!!!