18/06/2026
a city doesn’t disappear overnight… it fades away piece by piece.
in 2023, gaza was struggling, but it was still alive — streets full of people, children playing, families building memories, prayers echoing from mosques, and life moving forward despite everything.
now, in 2026… those same streets are covered in dust. buildings have turned into ruins. homes have become graves. entire neighborhoods are gone, and countless lives have been lost.
and the hardest part? the silence.
how much loss does it take before the world truly reacts? how many more families must suffer before something changes?
gaza is not just broken buildings… it’s broken childhoods, broken dreams, and a future that’s being taken away.
sometimes, what hurts the most isn’t just the destruction — it’s how quietly it’s happening in front of the world. 💔
