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Real Madrid presents Kylian Mbappé at Santiago Bernabéu amid 80,000 spectators

Frenchman Kylian Mbappé, the new Real Madrid star, confirmed that joining the Spanish club was an old dream he always wished would come true, expressing his overwhelming joy at moving to the ranks of the best team in the world. Real Madrid, the champion of the UEFA Champions League, presented its new star on Tuesday to the fans and

THE PARTIAL VISION OF REALITY

The reality is only half-perceived and half-imagined. The ethical question is: should we strive to know more? This is what scientists have been doing, and they have succeeded to a great extent. Dr. Jernail S. Anand “From brutes, what men, and from men, what spirits know Or who could suffer being here below? The lamb thy riot

Wole Soyinka in Morocco: An international honor for the African writer

In an important cultural gesture, the Academy of the Kingdom of Morocco, in partnership with the Pan African Writers Association (PAWA), organized a round table entitled “Africa celebrates Wole Soyinka in Morocco,” at the academy’s headquarters, to mark the 90th birthday of Nigerian writer Wole Soyinka, the first African to

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

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