Life's Journey: A battle without bomb-
Life itself is a war:
If we truly observe the effects of hormonal changes throughout the different stages of life, we begin to realize how challenging it is to simply exist and accept these changes. In childhood, our happiness comes from playing, exploring, studying, and dreaming. Then comes puberty, followed by adulthood.In our youth, if we’re fortunate enough to find a good partner, that phase can be the most joyful time of life. But as the years pass—especially after the age of 50—our reproductive hormones begin to decline, and we face new types of struggles. It becomes harder to adjust, and we find ourselves needing to fight against illness and take extra care just to stay healthy.
Eventually, we all must surrender to the ultimate truth: Death.
So why do we fight?
Why are we creating bombs and machines meant to kill?
In the end, everyone dies—sooner or later.
Why do we wage war over land or power? Nothing truly belongs to us. We leave everything behind in the end.
Instead of destroying one another, why don’t we use our short time on Earth to truly live—to love, to care, to support each other?
For whom are we fighting? The next generation? They, too, will meet the same fate.
Nothing is permanent.
Please, let us choose love over hate.
Let us live this short life in peace, with compassion for all.
Stop the killing. Cherish life. Love all human beings.
To the People of Gaza,
The world sees your suffering.
We hear the cries of your children,
feel the weight of your endless nights,
and witness the courage with which you carry on—
even when the sky rains sorrow, and the ground trembles with loss.
You are not forgotten.
You are not alone.
Your resilience is a flame in the darkness,
a reminder that even in the harshest storms,
the human spirit can still rise.
May peace find you—
not just in silence after the bombs,
but in the rebuilding of homes,
in the laughter of your children,
and in the warmth of a life lived without fear.
We mourn with you.
We stand with you.
And we pray that one day,
you will wake to a morning that holds only light, inshaAllah.
For Gaza, with love.
For humanity, with hope.