“Malak Under Fire: A Cry of Childhood in the Flames of War”

I am Malak, a 3-year-old girl. I have three siblings, the youngest of whom is baby Ahmed, just 8 months old. We lost our father in December 2024 due to the relentless bombing and war on Gaza. Our loss is immense—we have become orphans with no provider, no support, and no protection.

We lost our warm, loving home and now live in a fragile tent, exposed to the harshest conditions. Every day, we endure unimaginable suffering. There is no food, no education, no medicine—none of the basic necessities of life. The war is still ongoing, and we have no one to turn to, no one to care for us.

I plead with you, on behalf of my siblings, to stand with us in our darkest time. Any donation, no matter how small, can help us survive. And if anyone has the ability to sponsor one of us, we will be forever grateful.

Our Life before...

Our Life after...

baby Ahmed, just 8 months old

“This is how baby Ahmed’s milk bottles are sterilized.”

Please, do not turn away from our cries. We are just children, caught in a war we do not understand, longing for kindness and mercy.