أرسل الإدراج التالي

اســمك		مطلوب
بريدك الإلكتروني		مطلوب
بريد صديقك الإلكتروني		مطلوب
الرسالة	يدعوك صديقك لقراءة هذا الإدراج في مدوّنة مكتوب، حريّة الفكر و الكتابة في الوطن العربي	300 حرف كحد أعلى

محتويات الإدراج الذي تريد إرساله: to my ma-ma i'm not looking for a public glory but you have to know writing this isn't easy remember i came from a house that has hard times how express their emotions in a right so just be patient and read or listen to what i wrote or say ------ dear mama there's so much to say i don't know from where to begin to express that i have with in you are driving force in my life you were always there for me in my ups downs you were understanding even to things that couldn't be logical to others you diffidently not like other mothers i had the freedom to speak even tho you have the power not to you allowed to get exposed to everything and explane to me the goods and bads after and even if we argue (have beef) and you show a true anger and show me hell you come next day and hug me and it becomes history you always there any time i was down or my skin was pale you showed how my faith could grow and how the sins can be harmful to my soul i hated when i see you tear drops from your tired eyes because of me it hurts too much so i'm deeply sorry to involve you in messed up fucked up life called drama from a M student to an English graduate and PHD after 2 years or so after being away i always wonder how do you did it ?!! i looked up to you from a far like a scientist observing an undefined star as i grew i wanted to escape from the family wing i was aching to crave my own name i got sad and tired from people recognizing me as the son, the brother, the relative and so yet your legacy in society is something i can escape from or surpass it's something i lately realize i really want to do something to make you proud of me something i did my own with no help from any to me i will never forget how you showed me to be proud of who i am and where my roots are from that is why i will never ever be offended or ashamed to be a Jawa proved you can live with no king so to me you'll always be an independent uncrowned queen life was never fair and force us to drop yet you always somehow stand up and move on as if nothing happened or you don't care you mean too much so there's no one above you not even a future daughter or a wife there's no woman alive that could take your place sometimes things go crazy but pls know that you'll always be my 1rst lady and even tho you come from work, angry, tired or a lill bit late you always care if i took my meal or should you fix me a hot plate i know it's hard to rise a mama's boy to man so i'm doing what i can to show you who i am that i truly understand what i'm trying to say from this nonsense that i love you my ma ma proud to be your son thank you --------------- through tha drama, I can always depend on my mama and when it seems that i'm hopeless you say tha words that can get me back in focus when I wuz sick as a little kid ta keep me happy theres no limit to tha things ya did and all my childhood memories are full of all tha sweet things ya did for me and even though I act craaaazy I got ta thank tha Lord that ya maaaade me There are no words that can express how I feel Ya never kept a secret, always stayed real and I appreciate how ya raised me and all tha extra love that ya gave me I wish I could take tha pain away If you can make it through tha night, there's a brighter day everything'll be alright if ya hold on it's a struggle everyday gotta roll on and there's no way I can pay ya back but my plan is ta show ya that I understand you are appreciated....... (dear mama- 2pac shakur)

"لا يتحمّل مكتوب أيّة مسؤوليّة عن المواد الّتي يتم عرضها و/أو نشرها في مدوّنات مكتوب. ويتحمل المستخدمون بالتالي كامل
المسؤولية عن كتاباتهم وإدرجاتهم التي تخالف القوانين أو تنتهك حقوق الملكيّة أو حقوق الآخرين أو أي طرف آخر."