Winter has come with a blanket of fog,
The sun has risen in the eastern horizon,
Dew is smiling sitting on the green grass,
And glittering like a diamond.
The houses, fields, tress, birds,
Walkers are doing sun bathing;
Morning welcomes
All to a new day smiling.
With gay all are overwhelmed,
I am walking on a grassy field,
I am charmed to see the beauty,
But after a few moments the ruined sight
Of Gaza flashes before my eyes,
The sight aggrieves my mind.
The dawn, the sun, the morning can not welcome Gaza
And can not bring beauty to the minds of Gaza
Although they are doing here.
The Palestinians are helpless mere,
The holy land looks at humanity helplessly
“Save me”, says she loudly.
