لا عزاء واجب

أعترف الآن أنني أخطأت في حق نفسي حينما جعلت منك مادة خصبة لخيالي. لم يكن الأمر بيدي، أو هكذا ظننت وقتها. كان كل شيء بيدك.. منحك القدر فرصة ذهبية، ولكنك فشلت في اقتنائها، فلا تلُمني الآن، بل لُم نفسك على ما وصلنا إليه من مفترق الطرق. لن أندم على شيء كان جميلا وقتها، شيء عشته بقلبي وعقلي، واستنفدت فيه وقتي وكل ما أملك.. لا عزاء لنفسي التي باتت أقوى مما تظن أنت أو غيرك، فليست تلك المرة الأولى، ولن تكون الأخيرة..

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‏قال Expression of the mind
You seem to be spontaneous, Israa :). Rambling thoughts that lurk in your mind, awaiting a chance to acquire redemption. I see that you possess a genuine ability to use words in a subtle way, succeeding in provoking a willigness to conveive and imagine.

I read three of your posts and i loved them surely. However, i would like to ask you, do you admire writing when you feel like it the most, or you may feel willing to write artices or something with an academic appeal?

I certainly am glad to have viewed your blog; i came to know its adress from a program that enables me to track visitors. I felt obligated to tell you, and i am sincerely sorry if that is, by any means, annoying to you.

Thank you for gifting me the pleasure :).

Keep blogging :)
‏قال Israa' A. Youssef
Don't be sorry at all, i'm not annoyed at all with this tracking thing.. <>:D
Well, i guess i'm spontaneous as you said, n' this is why most of my posts are expressed in few sentences. It's usually a state or an attitude that i represent here, when there is a chance of redemption, n' that's why -if you noticed- the .
spaces between my posts may reach even months.
So, i think artices are not appealing to me now, may be later on in my career life..

Thnqs for your feedback, i really appreciate it :)

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