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Israeli soldiers detain a demonstrator during a protest in the West Bank town of Nabi Saleh, near Ramallah, on July 23 2010, against the confiscation of Palestinian land to expand the settlement of Hamish.
Karam Al-Wadiya
- Abu Sohaib
- 2008-04-16
Gaza city
Name: Karam Akram Al-Wadiya.
Residence: Gaza city.
Date of martyrdom: April 16th, 2008.
When there is evil there must be good when there is occupation there must be resistance when there is resistance there must be sacrifice and when there is sacrifice
There must be MARTYRS
Like this man:
Karam Akram Al-Wadiya was born in 1986 in Ash-Shejaeya neighborhood in Gaza, and he was the third between eight children. He was raised in a Muslim family who taught him honor and dignity.
Karam studied at Hetteen, Al-Furat and Jamal Abden Naser school, and he was very active in working with the Islamic bloc at that stage. He joined the Islamic university to study Arabic and worked in the Palestinian police; he was doing his job faithfully.
Ar-Rahman masjid meant a lot for Karam; he prayed there and met with his friends whom he called to leave bad deeds and to join the masjid. He had a wonderful voice and eloquent person, he affected all his companions.
Karam was social person and he used to look for needy people to help them as possible as he could. He made good and strong relations with all people; he hated no one and no one hated him.
He started his path with Hamas in 2004; henceforth he worked hard until he martyred. In 2003, Karam was chosen to work in Al-Qassam Brigades. He participated in addressing most of the Zionist invasions on his neighborhood. He, also, participated in firing mortars and RBG missiles.
On Wednesday night 16/4/2008, Karam received an alert from the mujahedeen because there are Zionist forces in Ash-Shejaeya. He arrived at the place and discovered these forces, and then he clashed with them for hours. The Zionist soldier's crying was being heard until our hero was shot.
Karam hemorrhaged for hours before his eyes get closed for ever.
He looked different; the light was coming out of his face, and his body was spreading musk on the people who came for funeral.
