After the prince goes out hunting
Fouad wanted to wash himself away from the bleeding of missed trips, false talk, and empty weekly appointment schedules, from the noise of cafes and meetings, and the disgusting artificiality of artists and intellectuals, from his friends who drank from each other's blood out of love and anger, life addicts and skilled book thieves, from his mother and her suffocating fear of him and him, and their quarrels. Repeatedly about everything, from "Take it and give it" and "Where are you, uncle" and "Under consideration" and "All on its own account". He wanted to leave behind the immoral city and the temptation of the streets and its cheap calls on the buying and selling sidewalks. The shackles pulled him every time to a lost joy, even if He performed ablution with light a thousand times when the traces of burdens and sins were removed from him. Did he forget what his old friend said to him, in their secret dream, the last time, "Just as you ruined your life here?" In this little corner, you have destroyed it in the whole world." Like this?! Without hope, Cavafy?! Yes, and without despair, Prince.
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After the prince goes out hunting
Fouad wanted to wash himself away from the bleeding of missed trips, false talk, and empty weekly appointment schedules, from the noise of cafes and meetings, and the disgusting artificiality of artists and intellectuals, from his friends who drank from each other's blood out of love and anger, life addicts and skilled book thieves, from his mother and her suffocating fear of him and him, and their quarrels. Repeatedly about everything, from "Take it and give it" and "Where are you, uncle" and "Under consideration" and "All on its own account". He wanted to leave behind the immoral city and the temptation of the streets and its cheap calls on the buying and selling sidewalks. The shackles pulled him every time to a lost joy, even if He performed ablution with light a thousand times when the traces of burdens and sins were removed from him. Did he forget what his old friend said to him, in their secret dream, the last time, "Just as you ruined your life here?" In this little corner, you have destroyed it in the whole world." Like this?! Without hope, Cavafy?! Yes, and without despair, Prince.
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After the prince goes out hunting

After the prince goes out hunting

by Mohamed Abdel Nabi
After the prince goes out hunting

After the prince goes out hunting

by Mohamed Abdel Nabi

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Fouad wanted to wash himself away from the bleeding of missed trips, false talk, and empty weekly appointment schedules, from the noise of cafes and meetings, and the disgusting artificiality of artists and intellectuals, from his friends who drank from each other's blood out of love and anger, life addicts and skilled book thieves, from his mother and her suffocating fear of him and him, and their quarrels. Repeatedly about everything, from "Take it and give it" and "Where are you, uncle" and "Under consideration" and "All on its own account". He wanted to leave behind the immoral city and the temptation of the streets and its cheap calls on the buying and selling sidewalks. The shackles pulled him every time to a lost joy, even if He performed ablution with light a thousand times when the traces of burdens and sins were removed from him. Did he forget what his old friend said to him, in their secret dream, the last time, "Just as you ruined your life here?" In this little corner, you have destroyed it in the whole world." Like this?! Without hope, Cavafy?! Yes, and without despair, Prince.

Product Details

ISBN-13: 9789773139018
Publisher: ???????? ????? ????????
Publication date: 10/20/2024
Sold by: Bookwire
Format: eBook
Pages: 83
File size: 597 KB
Age Range: 16 - 18 Years
Language: Arabic

About the Author

محمد عبد النبي: كاتبٌ ومترجم ومُدرِّب كتابة مصري، مواليد 1977، بمحافظة الدقهلية، خرِّيج كلية اللغات والترجمة، قسم اللغة الإنجليزية بجامعة الأزهر، عام 2002، مُتفرِّغ للترجمة والكتابة. له العديد من الترجمات الأدبية وغير الأدبية، وحصل على جائزة الدولة التشجيعية في الترجمة عن رواية "اختفاء" للكاتب الليبي البريطاني هشام مطر. أحدث رواياته "في غرفة العنكبوت" حصلت على جائزة ساويرس الأدبية، ووصلت إلى القائمة القصيرة لجائزة الرواية العربية "البوكر" وحصلت ترجَمتُها الفرنسية على جائزة معهد العالم العربي في باريس. له سِتُّ مجموعات قصصية حصَدَت العديد من الجوائز، منها: شبح أنطون تشيخوف، كما يذهب السَّيلُ بقريةٍ نائمة، وكان يا ما كان. إلى جانب اهتمامه بتقنيات الكتابة وتعليم حرفيَّتها عبر الورش والكتابة، وصدر له في هذا الاتجاه كتابُه التعليمي: الحكاية وما فيها، وكتاب: في غرفة الكتابة، الذي يقارب مستويات مختلفة في الأدب والفن والحياة. صدر له عن المحروسة "بعد أن يخرج الأمير للصيد"، وترجمته للمجموعة القصصية "وردية الليل"
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