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Alexandria Revisited - by Souheir Abdelhamid

Coastal cities overlooking the sea have a unique taste, starting from the ease of planning their main streets as a parallel strip to the sea, branching out into longitudinal and transverse streets. This makes it easy to navigate and difficult to get lost while wandering their streets. They also serve as geographical boundaries with other

Cherishing the Soul

One of the most beautiful phrases I read today is, "Glory to the self that knows its worth." The cost of our spiritual livelihood is steep; each of us ardently yearns to encounter a "cherished soul" in our path. In essence, anyone who loves you and believes in you, supports you, and eases your journey is a cherished soul

Captured in '67, Avenged in October

"The Zionists captured me in '67, and I avenged them in October"... These were the sweetest words of Corporal Fighter Ahmed El-Sayed Hashish, one of the sons of the village of Mit Rabiea in Belbeis, Sharqia Governorate, who passed away just hours ago. I met him in 2018, accompanied by journalist Hassan Essam El-Din, and asked

How does your timeline look?

Our lives are a continuous journey on the timeline. Even if all the clocks in your house stop, if you fall into a coma for 5 years, or if you lose your memory, time keeps moving forward, and we move along with it. Give yourself a moment of "clarity with oneself," imagine your timeline: what does it look like? What are its

Carnival

As usual, every Sunday I went to the mosque to help some settlers study the Dutch language, but I completely forgot that it was Carnival day. The streets were filled with carnival parades, which made it difficult for me to ride my bike. So, I got off and had to wait until I could walk through the crowds of parents and their children lining