My journey with my job:
My journey with my job, a journey of a life of work and hope after a journey of knowledge and a dream, a journey for which I prepared myself with loyalty and love for my country.
Without specifying distances, times or stations, patience accompanied effort and effort, and I tasted the pleasure of giving and giving. Its stations were many and varied, and between its stages and in its breaks I lived experiences of work and life, which I narrated to you in these words and which contain many key concepts and experiences.
The events of this novel take place in an apartment, and this apartment is located on the third floor of a large building, and this large building is located in a poor and afflicted popular neighborhood. This poor and afflicted popular neighborhood can be found in many places in the world. It is not permissible in any way to associate it with a place. A specific, and a specific time.. and therefore it is necessary to note.
I went back to my story to confirm the truth of what happened, whether it was fantasies or a conflict within myself. For your information, I wrote what I did so that no one would come and say: How did the novelist write that when he was not on the computer and went to swallow headache pills? In general, what I do is not important because I am just a novelist.
The events of the novel are the most important...
Writer ...
Kabanjara..... Now... after I presented the important moments that I experienced, which made me a stranger in the heart of my beloved country, a stranger in its thoughts and feelings For his loyalty, I thank God who enabled me to regain my strength to gather what was left of that citizen who grew up on the land of a homeland that did not deprive him of anything. My loyalty to my homeland will not be complete without clarifying some of the facts of the Brotherhood organization, so that its false masks fall between the covers of this book. Writer ...
The story (Now They Will Believe) is based on a real story from the life of Leader Zayed bin Sultan Al Nahyan, may God have mercy on him. The story centers around a woman who longs to meet Sheikh Zayed, may God have mercy on him. Coincidence brings her together with the leader, but the funny thing is that she is afraid that no one will believe her. Sheikh Zayed, may God have mercy on him, changes the course of the story by sending gift boxes to the woman’s house with a message containing (Now they will believe).
The collection of the master of absence:
It is a collection of popular poetry that contains various topics in poetic poems, including emotional, social, humanitarian, and subjective ones. It also contains different types of popular poetry, some of which are vertical, some are ta’fa’il, and some are double between ta’fa’il and vertical..
The collection talks about the theme of absence in general in poems...but this absence is similar to presence in the world of poetry...it has innovative poetic images, different from the rest of the collections...with the presence of the Omani folk color mixed with beautiful modernism...
Zarb Al-Dabsh...
The Emirati writer, Juma Al-Laim, takes us to the world of Emirati heritage, in his novel recently published by Madad Printing and Publishing House, where he takes us between his lines to the old Furjan of Sharjah, in a narrative attempt to restore some of the images that are filled in the Emirati popular memory, about the period that witnessed the beginnings of transformation. Change and reform, and the period after the establishment of the United Arab Emirates, which embodied the aspirations of the people of the Emirates for a dear and civilized homeland.
In his novel, the writer focuses on the main hero in it, who is Abdul Rahman, and some of the contradictions and challenges that he experienced, like other young men at that stage, dealing in an interesting narrative style with social issues, such as the negatives that were prevalent in dealing with women, in terms of giving them the right to education, and obtaining... Its rights, many of which it was able to achieve, most notably education under the Union State.
It also brilliantly depicts the lifestyle that characterizes Emirati society, and the values and moral principles on which the people of the Emirates grew up, through the dialogues of the novel’s heroes, which embodied the image and features of that important stage in the history of the Emirates.
In his novel, the writer deliberately used the names that existed in that beautiful time, such as Zarb Al-Dabash, Al-Farij, Al-Mrayhana, Al-Saray, and other names that take us back to that beautiful time, full of kindness and simplicity, especially that intimacy and social solidarity that seems prominent in the novel. The lines of the novel, which are deservedly considered an evocation of the past in a brilliant narrative style, in which the writer depicts in words the details of social life, in the Emirates, and in Sharjah in particular.
I started writing this novel, and the novel began to write me in lines. I may not be the one who came in this novel, and the novel may have come from outside the boundaries of contemporary times, but in reality it came and depicted people and events, and its events unfolded in a manner other than what I wanted to write about. These events may have occurred in a certain period of time, and in a certain village, and I may not have seen such hurricanes, but they are real. They may occur in a certain time and space, or rather they are a contemporary event, but in another way, they wear a garment that is compatible with the structure of the era in which we live. In it, we are in a time in which there are multiple reasons and technical methods, and in which models of human studies differ from day to day with the aim of achieving human goals and achieving his many different goals. All of this happens, and it happens at every time and place, as long as a person remains, and his limitless whims and ambitions grow, and it also happens in moments of departure from the conscious self and immersion in the mire of rampant animalism.
There will be night, there will be an earthquake, there will be a hurricane, and there will be death, despite the floodlights, the bright rays of light, and the modern speakers and lights.
The “human animal” emerges brandishing the sword of destruction, riding the horse of fire at the hour of the conscious self emerging from itself and being separated from the origin of formation, so the human being will be as it was at the beginning of its formation, instinct will be the essence of this formation, and deterioration will be the diameter of this being.
It consists of thoughts and articles, predominantly of a sensual nature, and snippets chosen by the writer from his literary dictionary to touch your heart and influence you as a reader.
It consists of thoughts and articles, predominantly of a sensual nature, and snippets chosen by the writer from his literary dictionary to touch your heart and influence you as a reader.
Because innovation is not a talent, but rather an acquired act that requires from us the will, persistence, and determination to do the thing in the correct manner required, I present this story, which I want to be an example for us so that we stop saying that innovation is a talent and that we do not all have it.
Thoughts that have a feeling:
The most beautiful moments of life begin with the emergence of the first blossoms that remove the darkness of the night, illuminate the darkness of the dark sky, and remove from the universe the blackness of the place... Moments whose beauty only a few people realize, are the charming beginnings that appear before us with the first threads of dawn, with an echo that resounds with all silence. Throughout the universe, it gives us a deep sense of every detail of the universe, and makes us feel the value of this life that renews itself with the breath of the first fruits, during which it announces the awakening of the universe from its slumber and the emergence of life from its cradle.
My mother's lambs: I also loved those stories that my mother used to tell me. I loved to tell them to you and pass them on so that you can tell them to your children. These stories of my mother are in the local dialect and I conveyed them to you on her tongue as I heard them, so that they are closer to your hearts and to increase your loyalty and love for the Emirati dialect and to instill in your souls the stories of our ancestors, as they are a different type of heritage stories known as (the sheep).
Sports event protocol...
Through my specialty as one of the former employees in ceremonies, head of the Presidential Protocol Department at the Ministry of Presidential Affairs, and through my participation in the committees organizing official and international competitions, events and celebrations, both continental and international, as well as local, for more than twenty years, I felt the need to document the experience due to the scarcity of sources. Specialized in this matter, and to be one of the references for researchers in this field and those interested in the organizational affairs of the events crowning the winning sports teams, and as a support for sports institutions and organizers of celebrations and events in sporting events.
Obaid is a young orphan from Al Ain, born at the beginning of the twentieth century. He grew up in the desert and learned to make swords, but he loves the sea. He decided to travel to Dubai to become a sailor, and despite the opposition of his mother and sister, he left for Dubai, where he boarded one of the departing ships on a long journey.
The ship crashed on the shore of one of the islands, and Obaid was the only survivor. He discovered that a primitive tribe lived on this island. He tried to escape from the island, but the pirates and slave traders attacked the island and kidnapped the princess. His pride revolted and he freed the princess - and with the help of the people of the island - he defeated the pirates and slave traders. Obaid married the princess and had children with her. He longed to return to his homeland, but pirates and slave traders attacked the island a second time and killed him, his wife, and a large number of tribe members. Obaid was writing all his memoirs in manuscripts found by: Saif - a young Emirati who loves to travel and collect antiques - so Saif decided to travel to the island, where he discovered that Obaid’s granddaughter still ruled the island, and then he returned to Al Ain to visit Obaid’s nephew and tell him the story of his uncle, Al-Nukhadha. "from the desert"
