I decided here to write about my weakness, my strength, my surrender, my fear, my courage, my will, and life. I decided to challenge myself, between those letters, to write about my experiences, my failure, my mistakes, to ask myself a lot about all of that, about every reason that destroys me, and about every reason that makes me stronger. .
Here in this book you will find me advising myself one day, surrendering another day, accepting and satisfied, and angry and dissatisfied with everything at other times.
You will find among all of this a question that I researched in my experiences in order to answer it. I do not have the answer to it because your experience is different from my experience. Read my answer and search for your answer.
I write here because I care about me, I write here because I care about you.
When you decide to surrender, you must also decide not to, and when you decide not to, you must face some weakness until you find the strength within you.
I hope you find what you are looking for here, and I find what I want from writing.
what Brother ...
Shawakh has never confided these secrets to anyone, which she buried in a very remote spot where no one can reach, but she realizes that painful secrets do to the soul what obesity does to the body. She must get rid of it before she becomes a victim without realizing it.
It later became clear that Dr. Muhammad Ghaleb specializes in treating soldiers after they come from war, saving them from the bloody nightmares that haunt them, from the pain of loss, from the panic attacks that afflict them if a balloon explodes in the hand of a child, from excessive sweating and a pale face if a metal spoon falls. On a marble surface.. Therefore, he could not look at Shawakh’s concerns, even though her struggle was real, but the doctor needed death, blood, devastation, and the sound of shelling and bombs... to acknowledge the existence of the conflict!
As for Shawach, her conflict was distracting, over this question, “How is it possible for two people to inhabit a body?”
Mahra bint Ahmed...
يأسى أحدنا على نفسه كثيراً، يَغْرقُ في انكساراته، يحزن على حاله، ثم ينتهي به المطاف برثاء حياته وهو ما يزال فيها. هَمٌّ عارِم يعصف بالبشرية، وعلى رغم المُلهيات، ووسائل الترفيه، وتنوع العلوم والمعارف وسهولة الوصول إليها، ما زالت النفوس مُنْكسرة، مُحْتقنة، لا تدري لماذا، وإلى متى
Since he found burnt bones in Tell Al-Makrab, bad luck has been accompanying Mahdi, as misfortunes continue to happen to him, as he thinks, but the head of the Egyptian excavation team has a different opinion, and that is why he seeks his help in searching for antiquities, and soon his intuition is correct, and they find the treasure. Which the ancient tales of sheikhs talk about. But bad luck intervenes again and sends his friend to prison. Will he survive? What does the ancient prophecy have to do with it? Who is the “girlfriend” that he will meet, so that each of them will change the fate of the other?
With an exciting narration, Bassam Shams El-Din moves from one event to another, telling us the story of Mahdi Nasari, a poor hired hand, shedding light on the entry of the Egyptian army into Yemen, and its support for the revolution led by the Republicans against the royalists there.
