My dear son...
I send wewe this letter,if it doesn't reach you,tell me so I can re-send it.
I'm uandishi this as slowly as I can,because I am aware that wewe can't read quickly.
I will send this to wewe with your brother,he is asleep now,so I'll put it in his pocket,if he forgets to hand it to you,reach in and take it.
The weather is really great here,it only rained a couple of times last week,the first time it lasted 4 days,and the sekunde one it was only 3 days.
About the leather koti, jacket wewe wanted me to send to you,it was going to cost me a fortune to ship because its buttons were too heavy,so I cut it and put it in one of the pockets,hope wewe don't mind.
Your brother has a new job,he is now responsible for over 500 people,can wewe imagine?he cuts the cemetery's grass.
Your Sister is finally pregnant now,she promised to name it after me if it is a boy,this is the first time I hear about someone to be called "Father".
Your lovely father...
p.s:I wanted to leave wewe some money in the envelope,but sadly I only remembered that after I closed it.
I send wewe this letter,if it doesn't reach you,tell me so I can re-send it.
I'm uandishi this as slowly as I can,because I am aware that wewe can't read quickly.
I will send this to wewe with your brother,he is asleep now,so I'll put it in his pocket,if he forgets to hand it to you,reach in and take it.
The weather is really great here,it only rained a couple of times last week,the first time it lasted 4 days,and the sekunde one it was only 3 days.
About the leather koti, jacket wewe wanted me to send to you,it was going to cost me a fortune to ship because its buttons were too heavy,so I cut it and put it in one of the pockets,hope wewe don't mind.
Your brother has a new job,he is now responsible for over 500 people,can wewe imagine?he cuts the cemetery's grass.
Your Sister is finally pregnant now,she promised to name it after me if it is a boy,this is the first time I hear about someone to be called "Father".
Your lovely father...
p.s:I wanted to leave wewe some money in the envelope,but sadly I only remembered that after I closed it.
A Child's Mind
A child's mind is so soft a clay
mold it to into anything wewe may
it's tender and innocent so, for the moment
let it free to play!
Nothing does it know, of the Life's Dirty Play
For it life is all Bright and Gay
It is True, Sweet and Pure
But the way it is, Let it stay!
For in this world of misery and grief
To my mind is a relief,
that a Temple of Innocence
in the world still does exist!
-Siri Mandali
Hope wewe like it, I've ilitumwa it in my blog too :) - link
A child's mind is so soft a clay
mold it to into anything wewe may
it's tender and innocent so, for the moment
let it free to play!
Nothing does it know, of the Life's Dirty Play
For it life is all Bright and Gay
It is True, Sweet and Pure
But the way it is, Let it stay!
For in this world of misery and grief
To my mind is a relief,
that a Temple of Innocence
in the world still does exist!
-Siri Mandali
Hope wewe like it, I've ilitumwa it in my blog too :) - link
The Falling Man
One of the most haunting picha captured from 9/11, it shows a man free-falling after he has jumped from one of the windows of North Tower. He was one of the people they call “Jumpers”, who chose to jump to their death rather than get suffocated kwa the smoke au get buried under the rubble. Some called them cowards, while some sensationalized them as tragic symbols of 9/11. But the fact of the matter is, it was a hard choice for anyone to make, and one can not really judge the decisions a person makes in times like these.
People, wewe rant so much about how wewe have a hard time making choices. Whether wewe should work on your assignment au go out with your friends. Whether wewe should tarehe this guy au that guy. Whether wewe should break up with your boyfriend au not. Whether wewe should wear the pink blouse au the baby blue one.
Imagine the choice this man had to make.....
One of the most haunting picha captured from 9/11, it shows a man free-falling after he has jumped from one of the windows of North Tower. He was one of the people they call “Jumpers”, who chose to jump to their death rather than get suffocated kwa the smoke au get buried under the rubble. Some called them cowards, while some sensationalized them as tragic symbols of 9/11. But the fact of the matter is, it was a hard choice for anyone to make, and one can not really judge the decisions a person makes in times like these.
People, wewe rant so much about how wewe have a hard time making choices. Whether wewe should work on your assignment au go out with your friends. Whether wewe should tarehe this guy au that guy. Whether wewe should break up with your boyfriend au not. Whether wewe should wear the pink blouse au the baby blue one.
Imagine the choice this man had to make.....
