شهرزاد الشعر الرواية الحكايا The semsimiya player, where the world of represents women’s journalist, writer, media expert and entrepreneur, Prof. Mariam AlSayegh

Before you see him, you hear it...
Its enchanting melodies captivate you from afar and
sail you into spaces of creativity...
It encourages you to speed up the pace and follow the flow of the melodies
to enjoy them...
It will take you where he is...
To see him and see his beloved who accompanied him throughout the years of his journey...
When you see him,
you find that he is an old man.
Time played with the details of his face, changing many of them
He added more...
Wheat complexion, tall in his walk,
a curve left by time on his back...
He wears an old hat that he took as a souvenir from the English forces
when they left his city,,,
He wears a single-breasted suit,
the features of which have been lost due to the many thinning operations
that were performed on him...
Its color disappeared due to the harshness of the sun's rays and time on it...
This man, who was a feared man in his time
, has become almost naked in our time...
Fear is what you ask? how ??...
Yes, majesty...
How could he not be an artist,
and the artist is a special person who is filled with melodies and enriches
the universe with melodies...
You see him everywhere you go...
He is invited to participate in joys, purification,
and a week that brings with it happiness and brings joy to hearts...
It is enough to see him to bring peace of mind to yourself, then hear his wonderful melodies and he brings joy to your heart...
He is the first person to be present in your sorrows to stand by you
and strengthen you...
The town talked a lot about his heroism and glories in popular
resistance and wars, and there were many stories
It mixed with the compositions and gave it the characteristic of the legendary man,
Uncle Saad...
With time, you began to doubt whether? Are these stories true or fictional?
But the one thing everyone is sure of is...
A man who represents a legend in his own right and
does not need anyone to add the mark of heroism to him...
She was going to his usual home inside the double-decker passenger ferry...
To find him playing for the passengers in exchange for a few pennies to continue his life...
Didn't I tell you that this man who was great in his time and delighted kings has become a beggar for his dignity in our time...
She would sit with him and he would tell her about his life...
And his life was long, so he lived through many events.
He defended the homeland in 1956 and stood next to his colleagues, encouraging and motivating them to persevere...
He was describing to her how everyone's souls were priceless.
Everyone wanted to offer their souls as a sacrifice for the homeland in order to gain freedom...
He told her about the 1967 war and how his wife was martyred when he slandered his house, lost his only fine, and stabbed his heart treacherously...
Despite this, he gave his life in the field...
Then his three sons offered their virgin souls to their only, precious bride...
To which they chanted, “Long live, free and strong Egypt,” until they died and...
At these moments, he also encouraged the soldiers with tunes...
Every time she heard from him, she would answer him...: I was in a lot of pain, Uncle Saad...
He replied: My daughter, I sacrifice everything I own for a moment of dignity for my country...
This word was the key to her endurance of everything she encountered in life
From routine and strong difficulties from betrayal, employment, playing with slogans and hidden conspiracies...
One day, she went to his hometown, told him of her engagement and the approaching date of her marriage, and invited him to attend
Then his tears fell and he said...: Is the father invited to his daughter's wedding...
She was happy and left him happy because she was sure that he would come and that is why Al-Saad would come with him...
On the wedding day, he came hugging his beloved
He decorates it with an attractive red rose whose fragrant
fragrance spreads in the summer air, spreading love and happiness...
Before presenting it to her, he narrated it with tears in his eyes
She looked at him and found all the words of the universe coming out of his eyes
and reaching her heart, so he did not need to say more....
He played like he had never played in his life,
and the Semsimiya was dancing with him to make her happy and increase her joy...
When her husband tried to give him money, he refused, leaving them sad
But she ran towards him and said to him:
This money is from a daughter to her father, to make him happy as he made her happy
.... He was happy and accepted the money...
After a few days, she went to him and thanked him for attending the wedding,
informed him of her travel, and promised him that she would not prolong her absence
so he could check on her...
He said to her: I will wait for you, so do not prolong your absence...
Her absence lasted for days and months, which turned into years...
When she returned, she quickly went to his homeland and did not find him
... so she knocked on all the doors to look for him...
but no one knew where he had gone...??
I screamed... Oh people, has the man disappeared?
Where were you?...How did you not notice him?...
How can happiness disappear from among you...?
Did you lose it in the hustle and bustle of your life...?
Her questions were lost, swallowed by the wind in his deep stomach...
But she remembered an old man she was watching with,
so she went around looking for his house...
The wind raced to reach him and knocked on his door with all eagerness and longing.
When he opened it...
I asked him a torrent of questions and the man was astonished...
So I was silent for a while and asked him about him...
and when he knew who she was...
He said to her in reproach: He has been waiting for you for a long time,
and when he waited too long
He told me that it is enough for him that he has peace of mind
knowing that you are happy in your new life....
Tears welled up and fell from her eyes, and she asked him again...
where can I find him ?
He replied: You will not be able to reach him,
as he has traveled on a long journey from which he will not return
until the Day of Judgment...
Before her strength failed...
he gave her a scroll that Saad's uncle had left for her...
She unwrapped the scroll and found it was his beloved sesame,
. and on it was written...
Because you are the only daughter I know, I left to you everything I had in the universe.."
.and"
"I know it will protect you
So she leaned on it,
and Al-Samsimiya took her in it arms,
and they walked together, talking about him
 
 
So I rise, my beloved, as an eagle and a phoenix,
let us wander far into our place called there..
. With joy we play our own symphony,
And we dance and live, our eternal and everlasting dance,
to the harmony of the music of the universes,
which inhabits us and bears my creative imprint.
As a testimony to their poverty, weakness, dishonesty, and lies
While my creativity spreads across my lives and across the universe
For honorable people only whose hands have not been tainted by injustice and the theft of the right, spirit, and creativity of a living being.
Every day we are in love
Our love through all moments illuminates the universes
Be in love and happiness..
Scheherazade poetry, stories, and novels,
Cleopatra is a lover of the homeland forever, beloved, insightful,
My love for my nation, my love for my beloved
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The semsemia is...
a local Egyptian stringed instrument whose roots go back to ancient Egypt. It is used in Egypt in certain types of music
The sesame harp is distinguished by the fact that it has five strings: the owl, the speaker, the speaker, the answer, and the spark. Musically, it follows the pentatonic scale, such as the rababa and tanboura. The number of strings was adjusted to 20, and the wooden body was modified to suit the number of strings.