When I proposed to my wife, I gave her her dowry like this.
It wasn’t just money…
It was a promise of a safe home, a new beginning, and a simple dream.
After the bombing and the destruction of my wife’s home,
I returned to search through the rubble for that promise,
but I found nothing except silent remnants.
Things without a voice,
yet they scream the story of a lifetime that was stolen,
and a dream buried beneath the ruins.
#gaza #palestine #love
