Bloggers Consolidarity at its Best!

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There is still hope for a nation that can feel with such intensity for a man who is connected only by a simple thread of bytes...

Out of hardships rises the best in people as roses rise from dirt... This is particularly true in the case of Who's Sane and the tragedy that had happened in Prince Hamza's Hospital...

It was overwhelming to say the least... Seeing everyone in the blogk, participate in such heartfelt passion...

Pride in such small victories of solidarity sweeps over the Jo-Blogosphere in a way that is - I dare say- romantic! I can almost dream of a day when more boundaries collapse... of a day when bloggers from all over the nation, not only Jordan, would give a hand...


Yes romantic and perhaps even nostalgic.... For if you listen hard enough you may hear a song you used to hum back when you dared to dream.... the words are almost forgotten but it speaks of people who belong to a single entity regardless of their background and the lyrics go... "Countries of Arabia are all my HOME... From Syria to Baghdad... From Egypt to Tunisia...."

بلاد العرب أوطاني من الشام لبغداد و من مصر لتطوان... ا

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‏قال Maher…
I AGREE WITH YOU!
This showed that we are a family here!
6 سبتمبر 2007 في 5:06 م
‏قال غير معرف…
Yea, we may squabble, but we are family :)
6 سبتمبر 2007 في 7:10 م
‏قال M Kilany…
Maher & Kinzi,
Family indeed...
7 سبتمبر 2007 في 12:59 ص
‏قال M Kilany…
Hamede,
Alan wa sahlan
7 سبتمبر 2007 في 10:01 ص
‏قال غير معرف…
I am really proud to being a part of this change even if small or slow :)
7 سبتمبر 2007 في 2:56 م
‏قال M Kilany…
Khalida,
It must be a great feeling, especially for you and the people who started the whole community...
8 سبتمبر 2007 في 5:44 م
‏قال غير معرف…
الدنيا لسة بخير, شوي يعني مش كتير :p
10 سبتمبر 2007 في 9:54 ص
‏قال M Kilany…
milanoroger,
لسه بخير إن شاء الله
13 سبتمبر 2007 في 2:10 م
‏قال Rain Drop…
nice post :D
Ramadan kareem :)
14 سبتمبر 2007 في 10:37 م
‏قال M Kilany…
Welcome to the blog Rain Drop... Thank you & Ramadan Kareem to you as well...
15 سبتمبر 2007 في 12:13 م
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