Yahya Sinwar.. The greatest warrior

Just think... what if the entity's army had controlled its nerves and the euphoria did not push it to publish the first photos and video of Yahya Sinwar's killing?

What if they could control their nerves and move the leader's body to one of the tunnels and dress him in whatever they wanted and whatever would give him a bad appearance?

We would not have believed it, but their noise would have made us feel bad, and the majority would have danced to the rhythm of the lie, and found some formula and context for mockery and gloating, with their certainty that the picture was fabricated.

Their ecstasy blinded them from following their method of falsifying the facts of homelands and the exploits of men, and they presented to the world documentation and an embodied image that goes beyond myths, even surpassing that image in the memory of Europeans of the warrior Arthur who stood alone on the hill to defend his country, facing an entire army by himself.

Yahya Sinwar was able to extract the legends of the peoples of the world from the pages of popular narratives, from the memories of the last grandmothers, from the inscriptions, from the stones of Arthur and his knights, from the tops of Al-Qaqa’s horses and from the hooves of Al-Muthanna’s army. He extracted the legend even from Khalid in Yarmouk and said to it: “Be by the will of the One, the Almighty.”

The moment was a gathering of human legends and the groans of the greatest warriors as they breathed their last, each of them facing an entire army, while Yahya Sinwar fell, having emptied his store of human pain and anger in the face of all the armies of Satan.

Although I was choking with tears as the leader threw the stick, his body riddled with bullets and shrapnel, I quickly recovered and realized that Yahya had given the Arabs, Muslims, and all the oppressed people of the world a stick to lean on and use to shoo away the hyenas of the last days.

*Quoted from the author's Facebook page, the title is the editor's own effort.