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Be Gentle with Your Souls

Often, an electrical machine operates like a turbo when it's new, proving to you the robustness of its parts and the authenticity of its material. If you leave it running all day, it won't complain. However, as the days and consecutive months go by, it might scream with high temperatures, asking for some rest or external support like

Before God, Opponents Meet.. The Departure of Mohamed Al-Fayed

Written by Abu Al-Atahiya on the walls of his prison when he was unjustly imprisoned by Harun al-Rashid during the Abbasid period, the phrase "وعند الله تجتمع الخصوم" (Before God, opponents meet) has been passed down from mouth to book, reaching us today. The Egyptian businessman Mohamed Al-Fayed passed away a few days ago on

International Day for the Lazy Mother!

I woke up today, as usual, and browsed social media to see the latest updates, follow influencers, and trends. This way, in this day and age, you become a solid influencer! Anyway, this is not our topic right now. I was attracted by the posts celebrating the International Day for the Lazy Mother, which is all over social media pages. I

Dance as Poetry and Painting

Dance is rhythmic movements performed by the body, usually accompanied by music, and is typically an organized way of expressing emotions through visible rhythmic body movements. The Arabic World Encyclopedia tells us that there are two types of dance: theatrical dance, and social dance. Theatrical dance is performed by professional

The Silence of Wellness

I woke up that night troubled, with a different kind of heaviness in my chest. I wished to stay in bed, although nothing could soothe my pain except ignorance. I tricked my limbs into agreeing to a time to get up together. How can this body, eroded by the days, obey me so easily? I went for ablution and dawn had already been announced