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Jun-14-2012 15:33TweetFollow @OregonNews Most Precious GiftsPoem by Nahida Izzat Salem-News.comA Springtime visit to PALESTINE
(OCCUPIED PALESTINE) - Every now and then, our writers have the most amazing and rewarding experiences and it is to our good fortune, that we receive extraordinary photo pieces like this one from our dear friend Nahida Izzat. Those who read her work regularly do not need it explained; I would just say that a limited number of human beings have the ability to make us feel pain and hope the way Nahida does. Somehow, even the saddest moments are simultaneously uplifting and motivating. Nahida visited Palestine in Spring for the first time in 45 years. It just gives me chills to try to imagine how it must have been; a return to her homeland in Spring after so long, since she was just a seven-year old child, ripped away from everything she knew as a fleeing refugee during the terribly destructive Six Days War that led to Israel's annexation of hundreds of thousands of square miles of Palestine. Now she has returned during this beautiful time of year, and from the images and words below, you will also appreciate the magnitude of the occasion, one many will never know. Leaving Palestine when I was Leaving Palestine when I was seven put my life on hold Scattered between the hills of El Haram El Shareef and Olive Mount Casting her shadow A rainbow of tenderness and love over the graves of her ancestors Drenched with sorrow Imbued with sadness Empty, as if bereaved; I walked away "Cheer up", I whispered in my ear "Think of what you just had where have you been? what have you seen?" Sparkles of light peeked through my grief Sprouting lilies Blossoming hearts and stars Then I heard my heart singing I had been to PALESTINE I had been to PALESTINE I had seen it IN SPRING I had seen it IN SPRING First time since exile Forty five years of cruel exile A beatific gift... humbling down Thank you God, Most Gracious, Most Sublime I had been to PALESTINE I had the honour to stand before a child whose gaze caresses Jerusalem hills as she wanders in her thoughts At night, she opens the door Her colourful dreams run out flying over the village next door Stroking her hills, calming her fears Giving Lifta solace in her solitude Praying with her for the return of her loved ones Humbled, besotted, full of adoration I fall on my knees Thank you God, Most Gracious, Most Sublime I had been to PALESTINE I had the pleasure of looking into the eyes of my grandmother To kneel before her, kiss her hand To see her smiling To hear her voice To hold her close To dry my tears with her veil To soothe my heart with her prayers I had been to PALESTINE With the eyes of my soul I had seen my many loved ones my parched heart swells with gratitude Flowers with joy Smiles grow broad, sincere and serene Thank you God, Most Gracious, Most Sublime YES, I had been to PALESTINE Thank you God, Most Gracious, Most Sublime | ||
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