Your brother is the first one of your family that is your support, your backiness and your honor, after your father and mother.
And where among us is what the same live and die among his family?
The concept was transferred softly from our ancestors, the ancient Egyptians.
The man speaks to the man his uniform, he says oh brother, do you say to her brother brotherly, the man says to the six my sister and say to his sister, my sister ..
The scene in the photo is from the cemetery of the Two Latins, employees who lived in the Fifth Age era in the service of the king, whose name is Ni and the secret of Ra, for both of them have many titles such as the king’s reliable (silencer of secrets). Their nickname for which they were most famous was the manicurst in the royal palace
This mural says many words that are too much to understand, except for an Egyptian who takes a man with his arms in his arms, or his soul dies in the bosom of his brother.
The cemetery was discovered by the late Egyptian archaeologist Ahmed Moussa, and he was amazed at the repeated scenes of Khnumhotep and Ankh Ankh Khnum in the bosom of some and around them, their family of wives and children (the two were married and left behind), Dr. Ahmed was convinced that they must have been brothers (may also be twins), chose to live Sawa and die and bury Sawa ..
The Western mentality was a little different in dealing with the issue, the mentality of hugs and kisses among men is something that is not normal.
The subject took greater proportions when gay people in the modern era smelled the scent of this speech, and they remained skeptical in proving that Khnumhotep and Ankh Khnum were not sisters, and there was no need but they were a couple !! Just because it supports their direction!
While the truth is that they are two lost sisters who lived together and died, and buried Sawa and their families and their women who were at all in their scenes.
Your brother is your back and forever even if you die.
I do not know why the truth was absent from (some Egyptians) unfortunately, and they were surprised like the hyenas in the flesh of the dead, and cursed them with a tongue that deformed their civilization, paving their origin and separating them with their hands !!
The house of poetry brings me to an unknown when he said: My brother, it is that mountain that when the world tends to me, I support myself upon adversity.
