A Call for Healing

Title: A Call for Healing

In Gaza’s echoing silence, aching souls reside,
No “functional” hospitals, just prayers to confide,
Broken lives, shattered dreams, a desperate plight,
Seeking solace amid darkness, a flickering light.

Bombed walls, weary hallways, where life’s song once played,
Now ghostly whispers linger, in these halls betrayed,
A plea for healing brushes past, on desperate pleas we lean,
Amidst the crumbling ruins, resilience still unseen.

Mending hearts, binding wounds, a creed to follow through,
As pain grips the land, let compassion renew,
For as long as hope abides, our prayers won’t cease,
A chorus of voices, whispering harmony and peace.

Let us stand united, hearts intertwined,
To rebuild what’s broken, heal what’s maligned,
For the wounded souls yearning under distant stars,
A love-born revolution, where healing begins and scars.