Tehran; Damascus; Beirut, Part 8: The Taste of Milk and Tears

A newborn who comes into the world amidst the chaos of war.

A newborn whose cries are louder than the sound of bombings, tasting his mother’s milk along with her tears. A newborn whose birth certificate is issued from a classroom where the alphabet is resistance. From the very beginning, when he opens his eyes, he sees written on the blackboard: “Hezbollah is the victorious.”

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