في زحمة الحياة، وضوضاء الأصوات، وإزدحام الصُّور، كثيراً ما نسمعُ من يقول: "ليتني أملكُ كوخاً على قمةٍ جبلٍ أعيشُ فيه... على إنفراد"، هرباً من المشاغل والمشاكل،
Beauty Café: A person's life is not devoid of many hardships: the departure of a loved one, the deterioration of health, the loss of money, the loss of a position... but despite all of that, we must continue to move forward, we must be optimistic, smile, and look to the future with eyes full of hope. We must cling to the moments of joy, and bite them with our jaws. Clinging to the moments of joy, from my point of view, is more useful than forgetting sadness. The heart is an open space for all feelings. If it is occupied by joy, it is narrowed by sadness, and if it is occupied by sadness, it is narrowed by joy. What we should be most wary of are moments of depression, as they are the ones that eat away at our lives without stopping, eating, eating, eating until they lead us to disappear. We are not alive because we wake up every morning, breathe, eat, and walk. We are alive for other reasons that are deeper and more closely related to the essence of life. We are alive because the passion is still within us, the passion to explore more in our lives, more that we don't know, but that we know we need.
About the story: The story of a beautiful girl who came from the land of the Nile and married (Atej). She lived in Fareej Al Murar, before settling in the Al Twar area. She adapted to the spectrum of Emirati society. She gave birth to girls and boys and had grandchildren. She was proficient in cooking, cooking, and Emirati ramsa. Her story is a collection of stories, her heroes and her children. The eight.