[Inspired by the struggle and agony of Gaza People- "Your patience is precious than gold"]
The prize city of rise and fall,
Emerged by the Philistines,
Dominated by empires and dynasties,
From Ancient pharaoh to Roman's emperor,
Byzantine came to stay and Ottoman swept it away.
Inside the various mind and hand,
You've been ruled and besiege,
You were the gold you are precious,
Fall by the western forces
Captured by the Israeli faces,
The six days of previous wishes and hopes,
Days for reclaiming and repossession,
The exact six days of forefather's dream,
That's the six days of losing your freedom.
You've been ruled for so long,
The prize city of pain and cries,
Drowning inside lies and flies,
The raining fire and bullets over the skies,
The shaking flesh and blood becomes your song,
Watched by billions who blind,
Heard by billions who deaf.
They're the lord of weapon and steel,
They lived to seek and steal,
They can shoot you down,
They can flung you up,
But one thing they can't destroy,
You have our pray, And you won't fall.
#MaGi2012
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