Mo,Ghandour
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1. "A lifetime journey demanding much love and minimal ego.
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Memory Boxes
Memory is not an archive of the past, but a frozen present in which we live without pause. Every time we try to bury what hurts, it returns to grow more vividly in the soil of our dreams. We are prisoners of stories we ourselves created, opening their old boxes not to retrieve them, but to confirm that the pain is still alive. It is the greatest deception; we imagine we are moving forward, while we are merely orbiting the events we once refused to forget.
By Mo,Ghandour2 months ago in Poets
The Horizon of the Railway
Despite the darkness pierced by the wheels, the unseen horizon remains the train's fuel. The lesson is not in the speed of our arrival, but in our ability to see the light at the end of the tunnel. Every stop is an opportunity to rearrange our belongings and intentions, and every whistle is a declaration of a new, broader beginning. As long as the movement continues, there is always room to plant a seed of hope.
By Mo,Ghandour2 months ago in Poets
Faces change.
It is not things that age, but our perception of them. Time does not change walls, but it changes the meaning of standing before them. How many goals that were once lofty are now merely dry wells? We discover too late that our most precious possessions are the empty spaces we left for wonder. And when we turn around, we see that what we thought was a burden on our shoulders was, in reality, wings we never dared to spread.
By Mo,Ghandour2 months ago in Poets
The Wandering of the Awakened
Truth is not a treasure to be discovered, but rather a chain from which we break free each morning. Humanity's greatest battles rage in silent corridors, where the "I who was" clashes with the "I who ought to be." We live in the abyss separating what we show the world from what we hide from ourselves. And whoever thinks they have arrived is merely a traveler exhausted by the wandering, failing to realize that the journey of self-discovery is itself the self.
By Mo,Ghandour2 months ago in Poets
The Scar of Trust
In every heart stabbed today, the scene of Caesar watching Brutus raise the knife of betrayal is repeated. It's not about losing position or material ruin, but about the shattering of the illusion of security in the victim's eyes. Betrayal tears apart the delicate fabric of humanity, transforming long-standing intimacy into a deep scar. The eternal question remains: Was love ever a veil for treachery, or did human weakness triumph over the bond of loyalty?
By Mo,Ghandour2 months ago in Poets
Modern Brutus
The betrayal of Brutus today is manifested in the stabs of colleagues who wear the mask of loyalty while conspiring behind the scenes. These are not physical daggers, but rather the assassination of trust and credibility in the corridors of power and corporations. It is the cry of "Even you?" upon discovering that a friend or partner has sacrificed their most cherished values for personal advancement or immediate gain, confirming that treachery remains the most lethal force.
By Mo,Ghandour2 months ago in Poets
The Soul's Fasting
Solitude is not the absence of people, but a concentrated presence of the self. In the realm of silence, the masks of external clamor fall away, and the soul retrieves its native tongue. Here, being alone becomes a window to eavesdrop on wisdom, a safe harbor from which original thoughts set sail. It is not an escape, but a mandatory fast from distraction, so we may return to the world possessing an internal compass that never fades.
By Mo,Ghandour2 months ago in Poets
Echoes of the Soul
We do not seek truth outside, but for the echo reverberating within the depths of the soul. Every mirror in the world is a deception, save the one that reflects the fissure of silence inside us. Only the cracks tell the story of creation; how many times we had to break to realize that light dwells in the voids, and that life is but the audacity of living in the in-between.
By Mo,Ghandour2 months ago in Poets
📜 The Sustained Glory of Advanced Civilizations Part 6
• A Shared, Ongoing Narrative: Ultimately, advanced civilization is not a singular monument built by one person, but a continuous, living project—a testament to the combined, responsible efforts of both the leader and the citizen, united in the pursuit of collective excellence.
By Mo,Ghandour2 months ago in Poets
📜 The Sustained Glory of Advanced Civilizations Part 5
• The Essential Synergy: The continuation of a great civilization depends on the perpetual, synergistic interaction between the impulse to lead (the ruler's vision) and the capacity to uphold (the people's awareness and cultural foundation).
By Mo,Ghandour2 months ago in Poets
📜 The Sustained Glory of Advanced Civilizations Part 4
• The Cultural Bedrock (The Depth of Culture): A profound and resilient culture serves as the essential backbone. It provides the shared values, ethical frameworks, and societal cohesiveness necessary to sustain progress, nurture creativity, and ensure that the accumulated achievements are seamlessly transmitted across successive generations.
By Mo,Ghandour2 months ago in Poets
📜 The Sustained Glory of Advanced Civilizations part 3
• The Public's Conscience (The People's Awareness): A ruler's fervor must be met by a collective public awareness. The populace must be conscious of their vital role, embracing their civic responsibilities and actively participating in the national endeavor rather than merely observing the state's progress.
By Mo,Ghandour2 months ago in Poets
