A review by wchereads
Dear God. Dear Bones. Dear Yellow. by Noor Hindi

challenging reflective sad

4.5

What comes after awareness? And then what? And then what? There's a bird. No, it's a drone. My tax dollars pay for the bombs that kill my people.

A powerful collection that I know I will have to re-visit over and over again to fully grasp. Some of it is straightforward and does not pull any punches. A sharp reminder that we must not start passively consuming the death and suffering of others. There are many things to be done still for a free Palestine and freeing the oppressed all over the world.