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"Challenge"

The cemetery caretaker opened the door. The smell of death almost drove them back to the café again, for the dead have their dignity, and it was nighttime. Yet, Khalf's stubbornness and his insistence to continue the jesting turned it serious and their gathering: utterly harmonious and enjoyable, just like every day in the

The Spirit of Heroism

For many decades, the media has served as a primary tool for managing wars and conflicts, whether as a means of rallying and recruiting troops and boosting the spirit of heroism and motivation in the soldiers and people of a country, or as a means of psychological warfare and distorting facts to weaken the morale of the soldiers and people of

Over 3000 runners to participate in NAS Running Challenge at 10th Nad Al Sheba Sports Tournament

Held under the theme ‘Limitless Abilities’ and organised by the Dubai Sports Council (DSC), the NAS Sports Tournament is the biggest event of its kind in terms of participation and prize money, and has been held every year in the Holy Month of Ramadan since 2013 at the iconic Nad Al Sheba Sports Complex. Witnessing a 30 percent

UAE national team make winning start at NAS International Padel Championship

The UAE national team started their campaign in style with a 3-0 win over Saudi Arabia as the inaugural edition of the NAS International Padel Championship made a perfect start at the 10th NAS Sports Tournament in Dubai on Tuesday. Held under the theme ‘Limitless Abilities’ and organized by the Dubai Sports Council (DSC), the

The Glass Sword

The river below is almost musical to my ears as it crashes against rocks and land, but no matter how beautiful the blue path of water is, it doesn’t change my unease of the next path I’m taking. The long path, made only of wood and rope, floats in midair, daring anyone to cross. It’s stretches on and from here, I can see no