Nuclear Explosion Wonderland Entertainment City launches at Sheikh Zayed Festival 2025-2026 Egyptologists find 225 'exceptional' figurines in pharaoh's tomb China debuts new AI model for high-standard farmland protection Breakthrough Alzheimer’s drug ‘could slow disease by 8 years’ 20th Sheikh Zayed Book Award announces longlists for Translation, Literary, Art Criticism UAE flag, portrait of Zayed and Rashid unfurled atop Alps as part of Eid Al Etihad celebrations ACTVET wins 11 medals at WorldSkills Asia Taipei 2025
Business Middle East - Mebusiness

Man

Forbidden River – A Poem from Bengal

You’re on the other side and I am here A forbidden river flows between us Azizul Hakim, an eminent poet from West Bengal, India shares his poem Azizul Hakim was born on 21st January 1972 in a remote village Lakshmi Narayanpur – Kolan of Murshidabad district in West Bengal, India. He fell in love with poetry while he

Dead air now would make us remorseful – A Poem from Sudan

But dead air now would make us remorseful. Let’s fill the outright atmosphere with passion and harmony. Yousif Ibrahim Abubaker Abdalla, a poet and writer from war-ravaged African country Sudan, shares his fresh poem Yousif Ibrahim Abubaker is a TEFL Teacher, Poet, Journalist, Activist, and Freelance Interpreter/ Translator

Freezing Nature – Poetry from India

The nature is looking At the path of Sun. From one month There is layer of fog And clouds in the sky. Jatinder Aulakh, an eminent poet from India, shares his poetry Jatinder Aulakh is an eminent poet and editor from India. He is writer of best seller book: ‘fall can’t cease the springs’. His poetry has

The Sweetness of the Nineties

Do you remember when we used to rush back from school to see what our mothers had cooked, whether it was stuffed vegetables or koshari with liver, and then we'd play Monopoly, or go to our rooms to play Amr Diab's new tape? When his tapes were released, cassette shops would be busy for a while and the lines would be long. Or we'd

The Man who brought Everest to Korea

Four years ago I visited Nepal. It is a small country, its right hand holds the palm of China, and its left hand rests on the shoulder of India, so that between them appears a nut in the jaws of a giant crusher… It has Mount Everest; the tallest peak in the world, continuously visited by travelers and adventurers, and Buddha, the boy