Beneath the rubble of Palestine lie the dreams of thousands of children, innocent faces clinging to their parents, and unfinished education packed inside school bags.
Every sound of a bomb doesn’t just mean a building destroyed—it means a childhood torn apart.
Today, when the crying of children falls silent, we realize—civilization has terrifyingly lost its way.
When an innocent child leaves the world in the middle of the night, leaving their mother’s embrace, and when a 3-year-old girl, Salmah Esliyeh, wakes up in fear from the sound of bombs and cries, “Mama, where are you?”—then every pillar of civilization should tremble—but shockingly, we remain silent.
Today, the crying of children in Palestine is fading, not because the pain is over, but because their voices are being silenced by hunger, bombs, destruction, and siege.
This is not just the grief of one nation—it is the echo of our collective silence.
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