Dr.Ahmed Al Moghrabi

14/08/2026

I would like to clarify something to those who follow my pages, especially on Instagram.I sincerely apologize for the change of the page name. This page originally belonged to me, then we chose to give it the name of the association Delphine and I founded together, and now it has returned to my personal name. I made this change because of the harassment and serious complaints I have received from Zionists.Honestly, it is deeply discouraging to be subjected to so much pressure, to the point where we are expected either to remain silent or to risk being harmed. Why all of this? Simply because we speak the truth and show the truth.Is it a crime to show our destroyed homes, hospitals, schools, churches, and mosques?
Is it a crime to share images of the funerals of children and civilians from my own neighborhood?Do I have to accept genocide in order to be seen as a respectable and ideal citizen?As for me, I am here to continue spreading love, peace, and the hope of a better future for our children.

31/07/2026

Dear friends, loved ones, and followers,Today, I am writing to you from the heart.I am looking for someone who could help me record my own voice over a melody that I wrote and composed. At this stage, there is only a demo created using artificial intelligence, with a generated voice. But I deeply wish to give it my real voice — all its truth, all its emotion.I wrote this song as a tribute to Delphine Noels, a Belgian filmmaker who passed away a few months ago. Delphine meant so much to me. She did so much for me, for my family, and for Gaza. Her humanity, her presence, her commitment, and her generosity have left an indelible mark on our lives.I would like this song to accompany the images from the film she made with me before leaving us — a meaningful documentary that I hope will be released very soon. This song will not be part of the film itself, but it will accompany its promotion, as an echo of her memory, as a way of saying thank you to her again and again, and of paying her the tribute she so deeply deserves.Thank you from the bottom of my heart for your help.
I would also be infinitely grateful if you could share this post as widely as possible, so that we may find the right person as quickly as possible and allow this tribute to come to life.

20/07/2026

19/07/2026

Merci à l'Espagne..❤️🌹🙏✌️

15/07/2026

Sami Abou Qassem, seul survivant.À l’aube aujourd’hui, à Deir al-Balah, cet enfant a été le seul survivant du bombardement de sa maison.
Il s’était endormi dans les bras de sa mère… et s’est réveillé sur l’absence de toute sa famille : son père, sa mère et sa sœur.Aucun enfant ne devrait se réveiller dans un monde où toute une famille peut disparaître en une seule nuit.

07/07/2026

Jusqu’à quand ? Même dans le sport, le racisme et le fascisme sionistes jouent aussi un rôle majeur, et il ne s’agit pas seulement d’hégémonie en politique, dans l’argent et dans l’influence à travers le monde. Cette minorité corrompue, sous différentes formes à la Epstein, dirige notre monde — jusqu’à quand ?Nous avons vu comment Trump est personnellement intervenu pour faire annuler la suspension du joueur américain lors du match contre la Belgique. Et aujourd’hui, l’entraîneur égyptien paie le prix pour avoir brandi le drapeau palestinien. Le lobby sioniste a exercé une pression immense sur la FIFA pour nuire à l’entraîneur égyptien et à son équipe.Le résultat a été clair aujourd’hui : l’entraîneur a levé sans ambiguïté le signe « non au racisme », et pourtant, l’équipe arbitrale a clairement agi contre la sélection égyptienne, au vu et au su de tout le monde, jusqu’à l’éliminer.

30/06/2026

Between Life and Death
​Between life and death, there are faces you never forget. People often ask me why Delphine Noels is so dear to me. How can I explain it to those who have never seen death circle a child? When everyone else left us alone, she stayed. Without asking questions, without turning her eyes away from our pain.
​Every night, I would tell her about the horror of our besieged hospital in Gaza: the wounded, the colleagues falling, and the sniper who shot my fellow nurse right beside me. I held my daughter Seba close, watching death roam. Then came the starvation. I still see my mother putting a pot of plain water on the fire, just to make the hungry children sleep on the promise of a meal that didn't exist. I remember hydrating children with glucose bags just so they wouldn't die on an empty stomach.
​In the midst of that hell, I had stopped believing in survival. But Delphine kept telling me: "You will survive. You and those with you. I will never abandon you."
​Today, Seba has been in Belgium for three months. She graduated; she sang in French. It is heartbreaking to measure the distance between the light of that ceremony and the darkness of Gaza. If Seba is here today, and if our 850 students still hold onto hope, it is thanks to Delphine. There are those who help, and there are those who save lives in silence, without seeking the spotlight. She is one of them.
​Peace be upon you, Delphine. Fake faces always fall, but true souls live on in our prayers, in Seba’s success, and in that spark of light that even war could not extinguish.
​The Wings of Healing
Let us support the Delphine Noels School in Gaza, which welcomes 850 students, to ensure the continuity of its vital work.

29/06/2026

C’est la scène de cette nuit qui a achevé de briser ce qu’il restait de mon cœur.La petite Siwar Abou Draz… un bébé d’à peine un an. Après le bombardement de la tente, il y a quelques instants, une partie de son cerveau a été arrachée de sa tête.À cet instant, ce n’est pas seulement l’espoir qui s’est effondré — c’est le monde tout entier. Il ne reste plus en moi rien qui ressemble à la vie, ni dans mes yeux rien qui ressemble à la paix. J’ai perdu foi en cette humanité qui regarde les enfants de Gaza être massacrés, puis poursuit son existence comme si de rien n’était.La petite Siwar, si belle, repose sur un lit d’hôpital. Son visage est couvert de sang et de cendres, alors que son seul “crime” fut de naître à Gaza.Je sais que cette nuit, je m’endormirai dans des larmes sans fin, avec une peur qui ne me quittera plus.Au paradis, Siwar… loin d’un monde qui a abandonné ton enfance et t’a laissée seule face à la mort.Voici l’image du père de l’enfant, foudroyé par la perte de son épouse et de sa petite fille.Écrit par la journaliste Yafa Abou AkerGaza
29/6/2026
Le génocide continue.