
أنظر من النافذة الى النخلة القائمة فى فناء دارنا. أنظر الى جذعها القوى المعتدل‘ والى عروقها الضاربة فى الارض‘ والى الجريد الاخضر المتهدل فوق هامتها فأحس بالطمأنينة. أحس أنى لست ريشة فى مهب الريح‘ و لكنى مثل تلك النخلة‘ مخلوق له أصل‘ له جذور‘ له هدف. الطّيب الصالح
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January 22, 2005
My Big Green Passport
I love my big green passport. Though sometimes, it makes me wait in longer lines in airports, I still love it. Though I have to live with the looks of suspicion, I still appreciate it. No matter how long I stay away from home, I will always carry the nationality of my green passport. No matter how many years, I spend outside home; there will always be one, and only one, place I can call home. Egypt.

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Hey, It's very nice to hear these words from an Egyptian living abroad!!
Sure you experienced a better, cleaner, & more organized life, but I am happy you have Egypt staying in the bottom of your heart.
I appreacite .. Raising a hat for you :)
Dina !
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