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Jun-14-2012 15:33printcomments

Most Precious Gifts

A Springtime visit to PALESTINE

Nahida and a row of boys in Palestine
Nahida and a row of boys in 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
Leaving Palestine today tore my soul away
Shredded, it lingered behind

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
I had been to PALESTINE


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
Thank you God, Most Gracious, Most Sublime




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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