<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=429121" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Children Of Gaza</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ooo! ! ! you young infants of the stolen land<br>Be strong, you are the seeds of the sand<br>Rain of missiles showered you every day<br>the world watch as if it is a comic play<br>your playground has become a missile garden<br>And you had become a weed that need to be up rooten<br>every day of yours, some of you are called by him above<br>But with tears of sorrow you buried them with love</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ooo! ! ! you children of gaza<br>Be strong, God will answer your prayer<br>You have never had a memory of sweet infancies <br>your childhood is constantly rubbed by plague of brutalities<br>Your eyes are running water no more<br>they pumped blood from sorrows core<br>Ooo! ! ! children of this ruined kingdom<br>let no one break your spirit, they will call freedom</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ooo! ! ! you children of palestine<br>Be strong, your home will be a glowing vine<br>our hand are tied to our eyes<br>our ears are deaf only few of us heard your cries<br>But I say to you hold on<br>It wouldn't be long before you see the sun<br>It wouldn't be long before we hear your solitary strain<br>It wouldn't be for ever this pointless emblem of pain<br>Be strong children of gaza<br>Freedom will wipe your fear</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Kemurl+Fofanah">Kemurl Fofanah</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=429121" data-title="Children Of Gaza de Kemurl Fofanah" data-description="Ooo! ! ! you young infants of the stolen land Be strong, you are the seeds of the sand Rain of missiles showered you every day the world watch as if it is a comic play your playground has become a missile garden And you had become a weed that need..."></div> </div> </div>

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