The best books on Endangered Languages The Illness – Poetry from China Poem: My Homesick Heart Over 200 countries to broadcast NBA Abu Dhabi Games 2025 Healing Through the Heritage UAE plays key role in global golf development INDEX signs agreement with Egypt’s UPA to enhance strategic cooperation Adrien Saddier wins maiden title at Italian Open on his 200th DP World Tour start
Business Middle East - Mebusiness

Love

"The Mysterious Intertextuality in "The Fool's Revenge" and "The Tale of the Fisherman's Fish

The novel "The Fool's Revenge and The Tale of the Fisherman's Fish" by Hajjaj Adoul takes us to a bizarre world where there are strange celebratory rituals and societal norms concerning the very concept of work, alongside characters wrestling internally with good, evil, lust, virtue, and all the conflicting human drives deep

Mas'oud Well and Sidi Bishr: Alexandrian Folk Interpretations

Summer now gathers its leaves and departs, defeated by the coming autumn, which I dearly love—more than spring, winter, and summer. When autumn begins in Alexandria, the number of summer vacationers diminishes. The city, especially areas like Sidi Bishr and Miami, becomes less congested. Typically, the last holiday-goer departs with the

Attraction and Admiration

A person spends most of their life captivated by beauty. Whether it be in people, material possessions, or natural scenes and tourism. Seeking beauty, venerating it is genetically coded into the human psyche. Focusing on the social aspect, we’ll talk about beauty in people. We are all aware of the existence of an objective

The first child and the last farewell

When the last parent departs their children mourn. Sorrow dominates the air. However, of all their off springs the is one whose grief is unlike her siblings especially when the father or mother reaches old age and so does this very child. It’s their first baby. This child who is steadily approaching her fifties lived a full life with

Morning Chatters – My Coffee

Nothing is as it was... My cup of coffee is no longer the source of happiness that I would wait for from night to morning to revel in the meaning of peace and tranquility. Its aroma no longer has the joy that once tickled my senses with love and passion... It no longer has that magical effect, capable of always awakening me, despite that