Most days I confess I bring this photo up on my computer, it has such an effect on me, looking into his innocent and beautiful brown but tearful eyes. I have no idea who he is, all I know he’s a child of Gaza, come across him somewhere on the internet and instantly he started to pull the strings of my heart, what suffering, what pain this young soul carries I will never know or even be acquainted with in my life.
His quivering lip, his posture in and amongst the dusty bombed ruins of Gaza sets my mind on fire, how can anyone do this to children, but they do and with bloody impunity and the blood money of American capital and of course let us not forget for one split second the complicity of our own government in this wholesale genocide.
They say and I’ve heard it said many a time that Gaza is one big open prison the largest in the world not mentioned in the Guinness Book of Records and yet this is a record-breaking fact.
Every morning when I get up the first thing on my mind is Gaza and not just the children but everyone, we have to do as much as we can all of us to free these people and the thousands of children who are suffering just like that little endearing chap I’ve fallen in love with, together in our thousands and in our millions we must bring such pressure to bear on Zionist Israel, whatever it takes to put a stop to all this and put a smile back on that child's face.