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Our Humanity Lately

It was horrible watching the videos of fires in LA and NY these few days. It was devastating. The skies reflected the color of the fire, it's red, burning, and hopeless, unless for one thing, humanity. 

It was so sick to read how people in the comments section compared this event to what is happening in Palestine. The Palestinians are suffering for not being treated as human, no independence, they barely know whether they are going to live and see the sun and their family in the next one hour. They seemed to get used to say goodbye in silent with improper funeral. 

We can remember their passion without eliminating the humanity no matter how much we accused other powerful nations for not speaking up and standing strong to humanity. People said that what the Palestinians experience now is related to the Holocaust. But in the name of humanity, we simply cannot let one nation hurts and does genocide too as if revenging is the only way to cancel their nightmares long time ago. 

We make no difference to people who did crime during the Holocaust if ever we notion the fires in LA and NY to validate the lost experience by Palestinians. The fires in LA and NY are testing us to question our humanity. Everyone's life matters. Let's be wise and be grateful. Let's live and celebrate humanity. 

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