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
Suddenly I wondered...
"What's the difference between journalism and electronic committees?!"
I don't know why this question suddenly occurred to me!!
In recent years, the confusion has been disturbing and chaotic amid the events of the revolution, the Brotherhood era, and the period after its fall.
After I moved
Coffee has one face; every time you sip from it, a pleasant mood visits you. Nevertheless, you find that some people have several faces, and they make little effort to make any of those faces beautiful.
We know very well that we may not be able to discern the boundaries of the universe, nor human stupidity. Proverbs say that repetition
When our friends and loved ones, who have settled in our hearts, are in pain, we feel utterly helpless before them. Firstly, because we can't alleviate their pain, the feeling of helplessness to do anything, even if it seems simple. And secondly, because we cannot conceal our emotions. The pain that afflicts us at that moment is
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