“When hope caresses the deprived… torrents of abundance and grace follow.
Money flows endlessly—but can wealth repaint a darkened image?
Is prosperity a blessing or a curse?
No culture, no thought—just a spreading ignorance
That distorts the beauty our imagination and creativity could shape.
Families grow apart.
Repugnant sectarian urges are stirred.
Even those bound by kinship tread with caution.
A tale of a village struck by a flood—not of water, but of fortune.”
_ Tantawy Abd El Hameed Tantawy