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I know mothers days is not even close ...but It will be nice if you guys state few things about your mom.....JUST DISCRIBE WHAT YOU REALLY ADMIRE HER FOR:


In my case:She is my queen of my soul......and love her until the day she dies (AND WHEN SHE IS DEAD TOO) iztaakfuralh....


So bring it on....IF YOU DONT REPLY this topic...it shows that you most been a bad child growing up....

I am a foster kid. I grew up in Ceel Jaale.

So bring it on....IF YOU DONT REPLY this topic...it shows that you most been a bad child growing up....

nagon , yu just want people to reply ,dont you.

^^^ YES I DO.....but really what do you admire you mom for....I KNOW YOU GOTTA MOMMA...

I dont like my mother.

nagin , i like my mom very much.she is a very nice and generous person.gob less her soul.

A MOTHER'S LOVE

A Mother's love is something
that no on can explain,
It is made of deep devotion
and of sacrifice and pain,
It is endless and unselfish
and enduring come what may
For nothing can destroy it
or take that love away . . .
It is patient and forgiving
when all others are forsaking,
And it never fails or falters
even though the heart is breaking . . .
It believes beyond believing
when the world around condemns,
And it glows with all the beauty
of the rarest, brightest gems . . .
It is far beyond defining,
it defies all explanation,
And it still remains a secret
like the mysteries of creation . . .
A many splendoured miracle
man cannot understand
And another wondrous evidence
of God's tender guiding hand.

~ by Helen Rice~

[quote="Qaarxiye"]I dont like my mother.[/quote]

Why? at least give her credict for holding your azz for 9 months...and the child birth that she had to go threw dameeeeeeeee

Mohamed good for you...

qarahiye dont like his mother cuz she bullys him.undertsnad the boi

[quote="fagash_killer"]A MOTHER'S LOVE

A Mother's love is something
that no on can explain,
It is made of deep devotion
and of sacrifice and pain,
It is endless and unselfish
and enduring come what may
For nothing can destroy it
or take that love away . . .
It is patient and forgiving
when all others are forsaking,
And it never fails or falters
even though the heart is breaking . . .
It believes beyond believing
when the world around condemns,
And it glows with all the beauty
of the rarest, brightest gems . . .
It is far beyond defining,
it defies all explanation,
And it still remains a secret
like the mysteries of creation . . .
A many splendoured miracle
man cannot understand
And another wondrous evidence
of God's tender guiding hand.

~ by Helen Rice~[/quote]


Nice real touching...

I mean why does she throw a digsi and sometimes remote at me not to mention that knife incident 7 months back, ever since then I watch her with one open eye, even during my sleep, even my grandma : I dont trust that fat-laydee.

[quote="Qaarxiye"]I mean why does she throw a digsi and sometimes remote at me not to mention that knife incident 7 months back, ever since then I watch her with one open eye, even during my sleep, even my grandma : I dont trust that fat-laydee.[/quote]

Qaarxiyee that's what 99% of somali mother are, insecure fat cun'ts. THis is due to the fact they don't get enough sex from their husband (if they even have any). I'm glad that you're atleast honest about your case.

Remember they don't know how to raise children they just have them like cows. They have no parenting skills what so ever and they use what their mother taught them 40 years ago in badiyo to their kids who are born in a civilized western society. so if she's abusing you and you're under 16 call 911


And yes I can say this cause I'm a mother hahahahhaha

Hooyooy la'aantaa;
Adduunyadu hubaashii
habeen kama baxdeenoo
iftiin lama haleenoo
dadku uma hayaameen
dayax heego joogoo
sida haad mafuuleen
xiddig hawd ka lulatoo
hawo laguma gaadheen
hubka laguma tuureen
cirka hirar ka muuqdoo
ruux aad hagayso
usha mid aad u haysaa
Hilin toosan weligii
ka habaabi maayo
hooyooy addoomuhu
halkay maanta joogaan
adigow horseedoo
intaad hanad xambaartee
haaneedka siisee
horaadada jaqsiisee
habtay baan xisaab iyo
tiro lagu heleynoo
Marka aad nin hiillo
laga baqo hashiisiyo
halyey diran dhashaabaa
hooyo lagu xasuustaa
marka aad nin hoo-loo
gurigiisa habaqluhu
isku soo halleeyoo
hayntiisa quudhoo
hor Illaahay geystiyo
lama hure dhashaabaa
hooyo lagu xasuustaa
Marka aad nin himilada
hilin toosan mariyoo
hir markii la gaaraba
ku labaad hilaadshoo
haga maatadisoo &
la higsado dhashaa baa
hooyo lagu xasuustaa
Marka aad nin hoogiyo
ka hor tago dagaalkoo
garta hubin yaqaannoo
xaqa hoos u eegoo
halistiyo colaadaha
dabka hura bakhtiiyoo
ku hagoogata dhiigoo
dadka kale hagaajoo
kala haga dhashaa baa
hooyo lagu xasuustaa
Markaad hoobal caaniyo
hindisa farshaxanoo
hab-dhaca iyo luuqdiyo
hawraarta maansada
heensayn yaqaaniyoo
Rabbi hibo u siiyoo
labadaba hannaanshiyo
hal abuur dhashaa baa
hooyo lagu xasuustaa
Dumar iyo haween baa
nolol lagu haweystaa
kuwa lagu hammiyayee
sida hawd caleen weyn
rag u wada hammuume
ishu halacsanaysaa
hablahaaga weeyee
marka guur la haybshee
gabadh heego dheeroo
hoobaan la moodoo
karti iyo hub qaadloo
quruxdana ka hodaniyo
hufan laga aroostaa
hooyo lagu xasuustaa


Hooyooy la'aantaa
higgaad lama barteenoo
hooyooy lan'aantaa
hadal lama kareenoo
ruuxaad habinoo
kolba aanad hees iyo
hoobay ku sabinoo
hawshaada waayaa
hanaqaadi maayee
hoygii kalgacalkee
naxariistu hadataay
Hooyo dushaadaa
nabad lagu hubaayoo
hooyooy dhabtaadaa
hurdo lagu gam'aayoo
hooyooy taftaadaa
dugsi laga helaayoo
waxaa lagu hal maalaa
hooyo ababintaadee
hayin lagu badhaadhaay
hogol lagu qaboobaay
gogol lama huraaneey
dugsigii hufnaantaay
hidda lagu arooraay
Intaad hooyo nooshahay
hambalyiyo salaan baan
hanti kaaga dhigayaa
hamrashiyo xaq-dhawr baan
dusha kaa huwinayaa
hooyo dhimashadaaduna
hoogeyga weeyoo
Weligay hoggaagaan
ka dul heesayaayoo
hiyiga laabtaan
kugu haynayaayoo
hengel baan u xidhayaa
inta haadka duushiyo
idil habar dugaaggee
IFKA HIBO KU NOOLOOW
AAKHIRO HALKII ROON



to all the mothers. as well as the furure ones.

I love my mother......................