The last resort...the sky!!

Where will the people of Gaza and the people of Gaza go, who are exposed daily to Israeli threats and intimidation decisions to deport them from the locations to which they were displaced, sometimes to the south, another time to the north, and third times to the centre, without the presence of safe places and homes, in which they can deposit their dreams of sleep, even if it is short, without the horror series and novels that... They sleep as if the Day of Resurrection is waiting for them and besieging them from every angle.
Yesterday, the Israeli army distributed new leaflets, demanding that tens of thousands of citizens in Gaza City leave it. This is the first time that the army has asked the residents of an entire city to leave it, after previous times it had targeted specific neighborhoods. So where do these poor, helpless people go? Where do they live, where do they sleep, how do they eat, how do they drink, where do they fulfill their needs, how do they overcome their diseases and crises, are they still able to explain to their children what is happening, and has fate forced Palestinian childhood to always be born from the womb of suffering and to grow and grow out of love for the wounded homeland? But the foundations of this country are destroyed, the decent life is stolen, misery is the language of what remains, and there is no escape from death except death..
Gaza used to enjoy the sea and wake up to the roar of its waves, as it provided an outlet for children and girls to practice hobbies and release themselves as a result of repression, siege and deprivation, at a time when the call to prayer was raised loudly, vendors in the markets called out, sports were conducted with a high level of practice, and studies were organized. In schools, colleges and universities, thousands of workers go out every day in search of food for their families and sources of livelihood, and Gaza works to the best of its ability to meet the needs, in a life of contentment and acceptance, but today these manifestations have disappeared and are blown away by the barbarism, aggression, cruelty and injustice of the occupation..
Where will those who proudly lived the story of eternal love for Gaza go, after the sea closed its beaches and anchorages to fishermen and hikers, after it was peaceful and gentle, caressing the dreams of Gazans, after Israel turned it into a raging and raging sea, witness to the language of killing and wars..
The citizens of Gaza have nothing left but the sky as a last resort to escape the curse of aggression. It is there to listen well and carefully to the cries of those who have lost safety, to embrace them tenderly, away from the power and evils of the occupier, in a story that will be written down over time. It is the harshest and most difficult thing known in human history. It is a war that cannot There is mercy in it and stronger than earthquake and volcano, in the largest campaign of revenge in response to the battle of the flood..