Goddess of the Alphabet's SecretsProf. Mariam AlSayegh:God said: Before they wrote it in the laws of the universe - do not steal - & I practice the act of covering up& did not drop the last fig leaf of their shameDear ladies and gentlemenon my head and in my heart, love; The energies of your sincere love,passion and constant support of my beloved, have always illuminatedand continue to illuminate my paths,The energies of your sincere love, passion and constant support of my beloved,have always illuminated and continue to illuminate my paths,Grateful for the overwhelming love for my letters.."old and new" .. and for the intellectual movement that is caused by republishingEpisodes of my programs "Theatre Beats", "Love Etiquette", "Life Etiquette","Neighbors Etiquette"and the increasing interest in our courses, and the discussion of "novelsand creative, psychological and specialized books"and "the old and new Shahrazadian collections and tales,thousands of poems, and the tales of my charming grandmother Marola in both parts,and the constant admiration for the poem "In a Place Called There" and the fascination with the complete collection of poems in "A Place Called There Where I Found My Happiness",and the poems of "The Kingdom of Love Collection", "The Enslaved Homeland Collection", then "The Collection of Nonsense Prophecies of the Hard-Hearted Oracle" "A Thousand and One Poems for the Arabian Nights"whose expressions astonished the spirit And his ideas are all readers,and the edition after the other was sold out by pre-sale to subscribers,while thieves carve in his name and copy my old phrases - hahaha -Nothing is hidden that has not been revealed, and no theft forgets what pays its price,for the Lord is justice, for Him alone is the reward and the punishment,I believe in the power of the Almighty and I have full confidencein His plan for my life, so I handed it over to Him,The Lord carries me through places of joy, victory, and lifeMy dear ones, I will always repeat and I will not get bored, that the right tocreativity is the simplest of human rights, but I have begun to call for the enactment of international covenants to protect the thief from the evil of himself,And that the laws guarantee his assistance to return to the right path to exercise his rights in using his thought, talent, vocabulary of his life, and his circumstances,To express himself so that the creative environment does not become repeated copies of memorized words without feelingsAfter the innate nature of man, his conscience, his honor,and the provisions of the positive laws of the universe,and the provisions and commandments of religions failed..In preventing some people From assaulting their own rightsby preventing their minds from the freedom of creativity,and misleading their insight with the humiliation of theft and copying- My creative fingerprint.. is like the fingerprint of my thumb; rather,it is the magical harmony that flows between the arteriesand veins emanating from the heart and mind,It is the poem of the music of the soul in its harmony with my inner being,so that the eternal,everlasting cosmic poem emerges through the stages of my life,It is the mystery of my life that I express with the simplicity of my spontaneity..from the pulse of my soul and mind,so that the words of my sweetness come out for the connoisseurand the ignorant thief to understandPreserved for me between the corners of the universes,and with the conscience and souls of his honorable onesThe Almighty gives me extended and deserved lives,and makes me happy through the worlds of joy, satisfies every cell of my body,renews with brilliance the youth of my extended moments with grants, gifts,blessings, and brillianceAnd in all my thieves, I entrust my matter to the Almighty,for he alone is the one who gave me the cultural components, the family,the thought that they stealWhile the normal people admire him, and their souls are healed,he delights their conscience.. with the pleasures of joy,they pray for me with prayers of joy, and blessingsAnd I will continue to repeat through my episodes..No matter how much they steal even my daily words..Don't come and tell time to return, oh time,so that goodness returns to souls, and I remind them that the years of life,no matter how long, are short,For every grain of dust from them, the wind will scatter it without fake likes,which they obtained from stealing the words of my creativity,as of course life is not revived without loveSo let them love themselves first, and They humiliate themby stealing the creations of my soul, so that they can then use the energies of lovethat they imagine they can steal from me!!!So I am amazed and astonished,how can they use the words of my love while they do not love themselvesand do not enjoy the blessings and graces of the Almighty!!!So I rise with my beloved like an eagle and a phoenix,To wander far away In our place called there..With joy we play our own symphony, And dance with my life, Our eternal dance,To the harmony of the music of the universes,Who inhabit us and bear my creative imprint As a testimony to their poverty,weakness, dishonesty, and liesWhile my creativity spreads across my lives Among the corners of the universesFor the honorable only Whose hands have not been tainted with injustice and theft Of the right, soul, and creativity of a living being,All days we are loveBe in love, and happiness.. Scheherazade of poetry, tales, and novels, Cleopatra,lover of the homeland forever Beloved, insightful,My love for my homeland, my passion for my lifeBe well and in love.Cleopatra is beloved by the nation.Shahrazad of poetry, novels and storiesCleopatra, beloved of the nationThe orange silver moonGoddess of the four lettersGoddess of the alphabet and insightGoddess of the twenty-fifth hourA diamond of Light mountain
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