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In the Gaza Strip, the cold is intensifying, and the rain is flooding tents that cannot withstand the winter. Thousands of families spend their nights between wind and rain, trying to protect their children with whatever they have, amid harsh humanitarian conditions beyond what

Scenes depicting the scale of the disaster experienced by displaced people inside tents in the Gaza Strip, amidst extremely tragic humanitarian conditions.

The collapse of many buildings in Gaza occurred due to the heavy rainfall, and in Jabalia there were multiple injuries and martyrs as a result of artillery shelling by the Israeli occupation forces.

Gaza is drowning… and the world is just watching. If a flood or natural disaster struck Israel, the nations of the world would rush to help. What an unjust world… one that distinguishes between one blood and another, one pain and another.

I’m exhausted and unable to sleep. Every rainy night, I stay awake until dawn, draining the water that gathers on the roof of our tent, because any buildup could make it collapse on us. I haven’t slept since yesterday, and the rain has been falling nonstop for an hour… All I

A rainbow appeared this morning, seen through the opening of an Israeli military outpost overlooking Shuja'iyya — a neighborhood that has now become a heap of rubble.

Reusing some bricks and using clay to build an oven, with the help of my son Ahmed. Nothing is impossible💪✌️🇵🇸❤️ https://t.co/3vLXkf8pKD

Reusing some bricks and using clay to build an oven, with the help of my son Ahmed. Nothing is impossible💪✌️🇵🇸❤️

Making a bed for my son Ibrahim using simple tools

The impact of the weather front has begun on the shores of Gaza, accompanied by strong winds. Please keep us in your prayers.

Ahmed wants to rebuild the oven again using clay with a metal cover. Let’s see what the result will be tomorrow.

After a full day of exhaustion, and after holding onto small hopes pinned to the wall of patience… all I wanted was a bread oven for my family, a moment of warmth gathered around a loaf we bake with our own hands. But even this simple dream has become heavy, painful, and far

Plato, the great philosopher, once said: “Do not send a dove of peace to someone who is hungry, for he will eat it.” Peace cannot be imposed on those deprived of justice, nor can dialogue be expected from those who live in fear, nor can the hungry admire the blue sky while

The struggle is one, the wound is one — and so the joy is shared. Congratulations to the Palestinian and Syrian teams on their qualification… a small victory in a time burdened with pain.

I lit the fire and gathered with my family — we talked, we laughed, and we felt warm together.

When we ran for our lives, we couldn’t take anything with us. Not even my personal laptop—I left it behind in fear, trying only to survive as our area was threatened. The Israeli occupation destroyed our home, leaving us with nothing. Today, the weather is brutally cold, and I

If you see the oppressor persisting in his oppression, know that his end is inevitable. And if you see the oppressed continuing to resist, know that his victory is certain.

Mira, my beloved daughter… I know there is no place in the world where children study inside tents. I know that what you are going through is neither normal nor fair. I know your notebooks get wet from the rain, that the wind enters your classroom instead of warmth, and that

From the ashes of a lifetime to the light of memory… A story of a man whose name was never written in history books, yet carved itself into the hearts of those who knew him. In Gaza—where stories intersect with pain, and where heroism is shaped from sweat rather than

A person loses their dignity when they become unable to provide for themselves.