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Captured Post Date:
2026-05-01 07:24
Author:
House Of Elian - Stories That Survive
Translated Content:
Today is the birthday of our dear nephew, the sweet young man, Ezz El-Din Muhammad Abdul Aziz Alian… He was our joy and laughter. He would have been maybe 16 or 17… The years pass, and the numbers lose their significance. Ezz, the cheerful, handsome, and ambitious one, the eldest son of his family, Ezz, the mischievous one… Whenever he wanted to poke his nose in something, he'd go to his grandfather and ask, "Tell me, Grandfather, how did the ogre take the village headman from you?" His heart would laugh before his eyes, captivating everyone… And his grandfather would sit and tell old stories from Hirbiya. Ezz was martyred along with all his loved ones and friends. May God grant patience to his mother and to us all in this loss. And may you rest in peace, Auntie… You left a great void.
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اليوم عيد ميلاد الشاب الحلو عزالدين محمد عبد العزيز عليان، ابن أخونا الغالي… كان فرحتنا وضحكتنا. كان صار يمكن 16 أو يمكن 17… السنين بتمر، وصارت الأرقام ما إلها أهمية. عز الضحوك الجميل والطموح، الابن البكر لأهله، عز المشاكس… وقت ما كان بده ينكش راس، يروح لسيدو ويقله: "ها خبرني يا سيدو، كيف دار الغول أخدوا منكم المخترة؟" قلبه كان يضحك قبل عيونه، ويخطف قلب الكل… وسيدو يقعد يحكي حكايات قديمة من هربيا. عز استشهد مع كل أحبابه وأصحابه. الله يصبّر قلب أمه وقلوبنا على هالفقد. وفي أمان الله يا عمتو… تركتوا فراغ كبير.
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Captured Date
2026-06-24T09:10:50.000Z
Captured Post ID
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Language
Arabic