A Home Now a Memory
My home was beautiful, full of warmth. A small house, children's laughter,
and a brother who needed special care. He was the heart of the home.
In one night, the house vanished. The walls turned to dust,
and safety became a question.
They left with nothing but each other, and their brother, who has special needs,
and their fear weighed heavier than his body.
The tent became their shelter, but it's nothing like a home.
The wind enters unbidden, the rain exposes their vulnerability,
and the cold bites the bodies of the children who have no coats
or winter boots.
The mother tries to cover them with a single blanket, and hugs their brother,
who needs medicine and care and has nothing but waiting.
The children ask:
"When will we go back home?"
And no one has an answer,
except a tear and a silent prayer.
This family isn't asking for the impossible.
They're asking for a tent to protect them from the winter,
medicine to preserve life,
and clothes to warm a childhood
that is innocent.
They lost their home…
But they didn't lose their humanity,
Nor their hope
That someone would hear them. 💔💔
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Thank you in advance 🙏🥹🇵🇸🍉
Aboud’s family lived a peaceful, simple life, filled with love, hope, and stab… aboud Gaza needs your support for Help Abboud and his Family
