In Gaza lots of children and grownups are suffering. When I grow up I will help them. (In shaa Allah) 

I don't understand why they are bombing, why can't they be kind, why can't they share. 

If they are kind Allah will reward them, if they don't stop Allah will punish them and they will go to hell.

By Zahra Saleeth 

I sat on my bed with a horrified look on my face; I started to sob while my mum raced into the room to comfort me. "Mama I saw on the news about Gaza". Mama told me to stop crying and told me about the long-lasting argument they had long before. Every night she told me a bit of that story. I am seven years old when I grow up I will save Gaza, mama smiled as she closed the door of my bedroom.  

By Amira Saleeth