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Mona
@kamalmona757.bsky.social
writer , journalist
I published an e-book titled "among the rubble"
https://monagaza.cargo.site/
I found this paper,the news that my uncle had injured his legs and was stranded in the north with no one with him;and the news My sister's husband,my aunt's husband,and my cousin were martyred on that day3/11/2023And how we received both pieces of news at once, and our condition became extremelybad.
January 6, 2026 at 5:07 PM
The fear and anxiety are constant; I can't sleep. The b0mb!ng is indiscriminate and relentless. 😭😭😭
January 4, 2026 at 11:04 PM
A poem from my e-book A poem from my e-book. 💜
monagaza.cargo.site
January 4, 2026 at 8:50 PM
The feeling of being a writer The feeling of being a confident writer, studying to convey the truth about her oppressed people, and being a brilliant journalist speaking before a global audience, her heart filled with pain and sorrow for her reality. 💙
January 3, 2026 at 3:57 PM
Strive for what you want; nothing comes without effort.
January 3, 2026 at 3:09 PM
All I want is safety, stability, happiness, and for me and my family to be well. Is that too much to ask?
January 2, 2026 at 4:26 PM
Why must we suffer so much? What did we do to deserve all this torment? Are we guilty? They destroyed our home, killed 70 members of our family, and widowed the women in my family. I lost my aunt because they didn't allow medicine and medical supplies in, and they injured my father In his eye .
December 23, 2025 at 10:51 AM
There, where the land ends at Gaza, stands a sea unlike any other, not because its blueness is deeper, but because it is saturated with blood and an undying hope.

It is not merely water, but an open book to the winds, read by the sky every dawn, and weeping.

The sea witnessed the first cry.
December 18, 2025 at 7:53 PM
December 18, 2025 at 7:44 PM
Is there a way to escape from here? If so, tell me. And if you want to hide the method, tell me from the beginning so I don't have to wait. I'll die any moment; no one will care. I'll become news for half an hour; everyone might cry for me, or they might not. A filthy world devoid of any humanity.
November 27, 2025 at 8:32 PM
It's raining heavily now; we'll drown and freezeخ
November 25, 2025 at 11:05 AM
I'm Mona, a writer

I created this page to share with you some of my thoughts, writings, and reflections on life amidst hope, experience, and the search for light in the darkness.

Here I will write from my heart, frankly and calmly, about everything

Thank you for being here,

Mona 🤍
November 24, 2025 at 6:01 PM