ها هو نتنياهو البغيض يخرج مرة أخرى من تحت ركام السياسة الدولية ليُلقِي خطبة تداعب السلام المزيّف وتفوح منها رائحة البارود وألسنة اللهب!
هو لا يكلّ ولا يملّ من تسويق روايته (المقلوبة) كأنّه يعيش في عالم موازٍ حيث الصاروخ رسالة محبة، والغارة دعوة عشاء على رغيف مغموس بالدماء، والدبابة... حمامة سلام معدنية!
يقول نتنياهو إن الغارات التي أودت بحياة أكثر من 900 إنسان، ستُسهِم في توسيع «دائرة السلام»!
نعم، قرأتم جيدًا: 900 قتيل بينهم نساء وأطفال هم وفق منطِقه – خطوة إلى الأمام في درب «السلام» الطويل!
هنا، لا بد أن نضع الكلمة بين قوسين كبيرين، وننظر إلى المفارقة البشعة التي يحملها هذا التصريح.
منذ متى كانت القذيفة طريقاً للحوار، والدمار وسيلة للاستقرار؟!
من قال إن الهدوء الحقيقي يمكن أن يُبنى على أنقاض أشلاء ومدن ودماء؟!
نتنياهو لا يقدّم جديداً، بل يعيد تدوير أكاذيبه الكبرى:
إن إسرائيل لا تهاجم بل «تدافع»، ولا تقتل بل «ترد»، ولا تدمر بل «تُصلِح»!
نتنياهو لا يرى الفلسطيني ولا الإيراني ولا العربي، بل يرى «عقبات مؤقتة» على طريق مشروعه الطويل:
أن يكون «الجلاد» الذي يُبارك العالم يده، لأنه – حسب زعمه – يصنع السلام!
أيّ سلامٍ يا هذا؟!
ذلك الذي يُكتَب بدم الأبرياء؟ وأيّ استقرارٍ هذا الذي يُبنى على فوهة البندقية؟!
ما قاله نتنياهو ليس مجرد تصريح عابر، بل هو عنوان لمرحلة جديدة من التزييف السياسي.
مرحلة يتم فيها تحويل القتلى إلى أوراق تفاوض، والدماء إلى لغة دبلوماسية باردة. مرحلة تقلب القيم، وتجعل من العدوان «أملاً»، ومن الصراع «فرصة»، ومن الحرب «مشروع سلام». لن تأتي حمامة السلام من فوهة الدبابة، ولن يخرج الهدوء من جوف القنبلة، ولن تكتب الطائرات على جبين السماء كلمة «سلام».
السلام لا يُصنَع من عواصف النار بل من ضوء العدالة.
العدالة لا تأتي على هيئة مقاتلة إف-35 بل على كلمة حق لا تؤخذ إلا عن استحقاق.
••• نهاية:
الرصاصة، مهما تمردت، لن تخترق صدر الغيم.
عبدالكريم الفالح
الرصاصة لن تخترق صدر الغيم!
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Here is the translation of the provided Arabic text into English:
Here is the detestable Netanyahu emerging once again from the rubble of international politics to deliver a speech that flirts with false peace and reeks of gunpowder and tongues of flame!
He does not tire or relent in marketing his (upside-down) narrative as if he lives in a parallel world where a rocket is a message of love, an airstrike is an invitation to dinner on a loaf soaked in blood, and a tank... is a metallic dove of peace!
Netanyahu claims that the airstrikes that claimed the lives of more than 900 people will contribute to expanding the "circle of peace"!
Yes, you read that right: 900 dead, including women and children, are according to his logic – a step forward on the long road to "peace"!
Here, we must place the word in big quotation marks and look at the horrific paradox that this statement carries.
Since when has a shell been a path to dialogue, and destruction a means to stability?!
Who said that true calm can be built on the ruins of corpses, cities, and blood?!
Netanyahu offers nothing new; he merely recycles his grand lies:
That Israel does not attack but "defends," does not kill but "responds," and does not destroy but "repairs"!
Netanyahu does not see the Palestinian, the Iranian, or the Arab, but sees "temporary obstacles" on the path of his long project:
To be the "executioner" whom the world blesses, because – according to his claim – he is making peace!
What peace, oh you?!
The one written in the blood of the innocents? And what kind of stability is built on the barrel of a gun?!
What Netanyahu said is not just a passing statement; it is a title for a new phase of political deception.
A phase in which the dead are turned into bargaining chips, and blood into a cold diplomatic language. A phase that flips values, making aggression "hope," conflict "opportunity," and war "a peace project." The dove of peace will not come from the barrel of a tank, and calm will not emerge from the belly of a bomb, nor will planes write the word "peace" on the forehead of the sky.
Peace is not made from storms of fire but from the light of justice.
Justice does not come in the form of an F-35 fighter jet but in a word of truth that is only taken by merit.
••• End:
The bullet, no matter how rebellious, will not penetrate the chest of the clouds.
He does not tire or relent in marketing his (upside-down) narrative as if he lives in a parallel world where a rocket is a message of love, an airstrike is an invitation to dinner on a loaf soaked in blood, and a tank... is a metallic dove of peace!
Netanyahu claims that the airstrikes that claimed the lives of more than 900 people will contribute to expanding the "circle of peace"!
Yes, you read that right: 900 dead, including women and children, are according to his logic – a step forward on the long road to "peace"!
Here, we must place the word in big quotation marks and look at the horrific paradox that this statement carries.
Since when has a shell been a path to dialogue, and destruction a means to stability?!
Who said that true calm can be built on the ruins of corpses, cities, and blood?!
Netanyahu offers nothing new; he merely recycles his grand lies:
That Israel does not attack but "defends," does not kill but "responds," and does not destroy but "repairs"!
Netanyahu does not see the Palestinian, the Iranian, or the Arab, but sees "temporary obstacles" on the path of his long project:
To be the "executioner" whom the world blesses, because – according to his claim – he is making peace!
What peace, oh you?!
The one written in the blood of the innocents? And what kind of stability is built on the barrel of a gun?!
What Netanyahu said is not just a passing statement; it is a title for a new phase of political deception.
A phase in which the dead are turned into bargaining chips, and blood into a cold diplomatic language. A phase that flips values, making aggression "hope," conflict "opportunity," and war "a peace project." The dove of peace will not come from the barrel of a tank, and calm will not emerge from the belly of a bomb, nor will planes write the word "peace" on the forehead of the sky.
Peace is not made from storms of fire but from the light of justice.
Justice does not come in the form of an F-35 fighter jet but in a word of truth that is only taken by merit.
••• End:
The bullet, no matter how rebellious, will not penetrate the chest of the clouds.

