Poem: THE COLOUR PALESTINE

As-Salâmu ‘Alaykum wa Raĥmatullâhi wa Barakâtuh

A 2004 short poem I felt inspired to write because of Palestine’s sheer strength and faith. In the bleak depths of her oppressive suffocation, Palestine continues to bravely strive and fight for her survival, rights and freedom.


Black, the smouldering air she breathes in
Raped, beaten, naked within her own skin

Her children, she coats in sheets of pure white
When their time has come to return to the light

She walks on a natural carpet barely green
With radiant grace and elegance so serene

She stands tall and strong in her crimson dress
With genuine dignity and pride and nothing less

2 responses to “Poem: THE COLOUR PALESTINE”

  1. عن جد حبيبتي ولا آروع من هيك كلمات وطبعا اكيد مش غريب عليك وعلى شفافيتك

    Keep up the good work 7ayati.

    Jazaki Allahu Khaira

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