في إطار المجهودات المبذولة من قبل مصالح الشرطة بأم البواقي لمحاربة الجريمة الحضرية خاصة ما تعلق منها بحمل الاسلحة البيضاء المحضورة ، السرقات المختلفة ، الاعتداءات المختلفة والشجارات، ناهيك عن المتاجرة وترويج المخدرات والمؤثرتات العقلية اضافة الى الاجرام المروري تم تنفيذ عمليات شرطية مشتركة مع الدرك الوطني واسعة النظاق مست الاقليم الحضري بكامل إختصاص مدينة عين مليلة، حيث أسفرت هاته العمليات على مايلي :
- توقيف 04 أشخاص مبحوث عنه من قبل الجهات القضائية لتورطهم في قضايا إجرامية مختلفة.
- توقيف وتحويل شخصين بحوزنهما أسلحة بيضاء (سكاكين، غاز مسيل للدموع)
- تحويل وتنقيط 21 شخص و 25 مركبة على مستوى المصالح الأمنية.
- تحويل 15 دراجية نارية لغنعدام الوثائق.
جميع الموقوفين والمحجوزات تم إتخاذ الإجراءات القانونية اللازمة ضدهم بالتنسيق مع الجهات القضائية المختصة إقليميا.
Friendship, some say, is a single soul residing in two bodies, but why limit it to two? What if friendship is more like a great, endless web, where each connection strengthens the whole? Maybe we are not separate beings at all, but parts of one vast consciousness, reaching out through the illusion of individuality to recognize itself in another.
The essence of existence is like smoke, always shifting, always changing, yet somehow always present. It moves with the wind of thought, expanding and contracting, never quite settling but never truly disappearing. Perhaps to exist is simply to flow, to let oneself be carried by the great current of being without resistance.
Friendship, some say, is a single soul residing in two bodies, but why limit it to two? What if friendship is more like a great, endless web, where each connection strengthens the whole? Maybe we are not separate beings at all, but parts of one vast consciousness, reaching out through the illusion of individuality to recognize itself in another.
The cosmos is said to be an ordered place, ruled by laws and principles, yet within that order exists chaos, unpredictability, and the unexpected. Perhaps true balance is not about eliminating chaos but embracing it, learning to see the beauty in disorder, the harmony within the unpredictable. Maybe to truly understand the universe, we must stop trying to control it and simply become one with its rhythm.
If everything in this universe has a cause, then surely the cause of my hunger must be the divine order of things aligning to guide me toward the ultimate pleasure of a well-timed meal. Could it be that desire itself is a cosmic signal, a way for nature to communicate with us, pushing us toward the fulfillment of our potential? Perhaps the true philosopher is not the one who ignores his desires, but the one who understands their deeper meaning.