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NILE Melodies: From the Dawn of Arabic Thought to the Horizons of TRAINING and DEVELOPING

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Poetry: Ashraf AboArafe

I am the Nile, and History flows within my tears,

While generations of time bow where my currents rest.

I have witnessed eras illuminated by true knowledge,

Never was I a single day apart from learning’s brilliant crest.

And today, “Cairo” shines bright with a grand assembly,

Gathering the very heart of the Arabic tongue in the finest crest.

I listened closely as the world echoed our great symbol,

The emblem of “IUTD” rising high into the cloud.

I saw “The International Union” building our great bridges,

From the Arabian Gulf to my most magnificent sea, proud.

Led by a hand of wise and profound vision,

And Der’e Al-Dossary remains the pillar and reference of my crowd.

They arrived, and the venerable scholars beamed with youthful energy,

For life is a river, and like Training, its path widens and grows.

I saw ambassadors and leaders gathering in harmony,

So that our dream of tomorrow, through Development, stands strong against foes.

I am the Nile, and I bear witness to you all: whoever rests on their past

Their gardens shall wither where the source of the river flows.

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