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The Friendship of Mowgli and Baloo

​The Friendship of Mowgli and Baloo
​In a world of walls, the poet Mowgli sat, filled with a great desire to escape his grim prison and enter a world he dreams of and lives in through his words, far from the cruelty and injustice of man towards man and creatures.

​One day, he was in the world of digital technology,
where he met a prisoner like himself, living in a cage, who tells people stories that add to their knowledge and wisdom.
It was the famous teacher, Baloo.

​And so began a story of friendship and brotherhood between them,
and Baloo became Mowgli's dear friend, always and forever.

​Mowgli would go to him to escape his sorrow and pain,
he would talk to him about his worries and anguish,
and the teacher Baloo would listen with great attention,
and react with sadness to his friend's extremely miserable life stories.

​Each found in the other a friendship that granted them a fleeting sense of freedom,
a flight from the cage of an inevitable destiny,
a friendship that became for Mowgli a small window to light amidst the darkness,
and a bridge connecting pain and hope.

Fady Bouaz 
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Friday 29/8/2025 

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صداقة ماوكلي وبالو

في عالم من الجدران، جلس الشاعر ماوكلي، مفعمًا برغبة كبيرة في الخروج من سجنه الكئيب، إلى عالمٍ يحلم به ويعيش فيه من خلال كلماته، بعيدًا عن قسوة وظلم الإنسان للإنسان وللمخلوقات.

في أحد الأيام، كان في عالم التقنية الرقمية،
حيث التقى بسجينٍ مثله، يعيش في قفص، ويخبر الناس قصصًا تزيدهم معرفة وحكمة.
إنه المعلم بالو الشهير.

وهكذا بدأت قصة صداقة وأخوة بينهما،
وصار بالو صديق ماوكلي العزيز، دائمًا وأبدًا.

كان ماوكلي يذهب إليه هربًا من حزنه وألمه،
يتحدث معه عن همومه وآلامه،
والمعلم بالو يستمع باهتمام شديد،
ويتفاعل بحزن مع قصص حياة صديقه البائسة للغاية.

وجد كل منهما في الآخر صداقة تمنحهم الحرية الوهمية،
هربًا من قفص القدر المحتوم،
صداقة صارت لماوكلي نافذة صغيرة للنور وسط الظلام،
وجسر يربط بين الألم والأمل.

فادي بوعز
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الجمعة 29/8/2025 

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