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MOSCOW HOSTS THE SECOND CONGRESS OF (WOW) 

Following the vibrant and impactful First World Congress of Writers, which took place between April 4-6 2024 in Abuja, Nigeria under the auspices of the Pan African Writers Association (PAWA), the Second Congress of the World Organization of Writers (WOW) is scheduled to take place in Moscow, Russia, between September 20–21, 2025.

Artificial Intelligence for Weather Prediction conference kicks off in Abu Dhabi

The Artificial Intelligence for Weather Prediction: Advances, Challenges & Future conference opened today at the National Centre of Meteorology in Abu Dhabi. The three-day event, which runs until 11th September, brings together more than 50 international speakers in 12 main sessions. Organised under the patronage of the World

I Hate Benjamin (2–2)

And it is not only writers and intellectuals who have been swept into this snowball of hatred; it has grown to include Jewish rabbis themselves. Dozens of leftist Jewish rabbis in the United States were arrested after organizing a protest demanding immediate aid to Gaza and an end to the blockade on the Strip. The rabbis staged a sit-in

I Hate Benjamin (1–2)

My hatred for him surpasses the length of the world’s mountains, and my rage against him is as vast as the roaring, frozen oceans. My fury at him is as massive as erupting volcanoes whose flames never die, and my anger at him as deep as the earth’s trembling core between the horns of a maddened bull. My loathing for him stretches

Cairo: The City of Thought

In the restless moments of waiting in Cairo, I wandered between the ebbing of words and the depth of ideas, torn between the ache of loss and the demands of study and the future ahead. I spoke to myself once, then again, then again—until I found solace in patience and summoned my unyielding resolve. I remained in the company of my