tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2657123039749900462011-04-22T06:49:24.022+03:00Felyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11273609456206836926noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-265712303974990046.post-39017182283906354372009-04-11T13:04:00.005+03:002009-04-11T13:11:45.713+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRtHvR_R6H8/SeBsRddUEII/AAAAAAAAAAw/6Eq25e9IjMI/s1600-h/Mother%27s+Day.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRtHvR_R6H8/SeBsRddUEII/AAAAAAAAAAw/6Eq25e9IjMI/s320/Mother%27s+Day.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323373806773080194" border="0" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="" lang="RO">Scrisoare de la mama<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" > </span> <p style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"><span style="" lang="RO"><o:p></o:p></span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"><span style="" lang="RO"> Ai stat ascuns 4 luni.Nu stiam ca existi.Si cand te-am descoperit am stiut ca sunt binecuvantata. In serile cand tati era plecat te inconjuram cu bratele si ne tineam companie.iti vorbeam si imi raspundeai. Am asteptat cu infrigurare sa iti vad obrajii si ochii.Cele 20 de minute in care moasa a incercat sa te faca sa respiri si sa plangi au fost cele mai lungi din viata mea.Erai obosit dupa cele 24 de ore de nastere.Te-ai odihnit si ai inceput sa plangi. Si te-a adus tanti Cheti.Mi te-a dat in brate.Erai frumos cu ochisorii larg deschisi,cu obrajorii ca de piersica.A fost dragoste la prima vedere.</span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" lang="RO" > </span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"><span style="" lang="RO">Te alapatam si te uitai in ochii mei spunandu-mi parca : -Mama ,am incredere ca nu ai sa ma dai niciodata. O data m-ai gasit plangand.te-au mirat lacrimile mele.Mi le-ai sters cum faceam eu cu tine si mi-ai spus : -Pupa mama si trece. Tu ma alinai pe mine. Iti mai aduci aminte cand ti-ai spart capul in calorifer? Te spalam de sangele care iti curgea de pe fruntesi tu ma intrebai: -Oare ce am facut?Te-ai suparat pe mine?NU ma doare mama. Te puneam in pat sa dormi de amiaza si vroiai sa dorm cu tine.iti puneai manuta pe obrazul meu.Nu adormeai altfel.</span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" lang="RO" > </span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"><span style="" lang="RO">Mai tii minte cand mi-a fost rau s im-ai gasit in hol cazuta pe jos? Tati era plecat in delegatie.Mi-ai adus apa in pumnuletul tau.2,3 stropi cat puteai aduce si m-ai tinut de mana pana am reusit sa ma ridic. Cat de mandru mergeai pe strada de mana cu mine. Si mandria era reciproca. Si prima zi de scoala? Doamne cat erai de mandru cu ghiozdanul in spate.NU erai speriat . Te lipeai de mine tot si ma puneai sa iti cant</span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" class="id21" ><span style="" lang="RO"> </span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"><span style="" lang="RO">mi te-ai lipit de suflet ca marca de scrisoare si jur ca niciodata</span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" class="id21" ><span style="" lang="RO"> </span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="" lang="RO"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">nu te voi dezlipi. La primul 10 ai venit cu carnetul in mana. Fiecare clipa petrecuta alaturi de tine.Primul zambet,primul gangurit,primul dinte...Primul Inger,ingerasul meu... Si momentul acela cand ne-am vazut pentru prima data ochii. Toate astea si multe altele. Te iubesc pana la infinit si inapoi. Cand toti vor pleca eu am sa fiu acolo. Cu drag mama.</span></span></span></p><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);">Doresc tuturor o mama ca a mea</span></span><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/265712303974990046-3901718228390635437?l=detotintoate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Felyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11273609456206836926noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-265712303974990046.post-18037808413404044242009-04-11T10:25:00.006+03:002009-04-11T11:56:53.788+03:00<span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Da despre mine cateva lucruri...</span></span></span><br /></span><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c91f0897b7976788" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc91f0897b7976788%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329841780%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D9F7871DEB9D885199EBE18008DCE9B8ACB06B6C.44694AD5F368BE6E9910762F2391E06585D8CA38%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc91f0897b7976788%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAR6HllTwS9EsvZyr24KUw_BA-mw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc91f0897b7976788%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329841780%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D9F7871DEB9D885199EBE18008DCE9B8ACB06B6C.44694AD5F368BE6E9910762F2391E06585D8CA38%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc91f0897b7976788%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAR6HllTwS9EsvZyr24KUw_BA-mw&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">Da,buna!Am evadat...de unde?!Nici eu nu stiu exact.Doar atat a mai ramas din vechiul eu:un nume pentru apropiati Fely si un fizic.Nu stiu cum si nu stiu unde,pe drum,m-am pierdut.Am reusit acum ,oare,sa ma regasesc?Parafrazez: </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);">Fely:sunt copil;</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"> Le Grenouille:nu esti copil esti om!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">Sper nene' ,sper.Nevoile varstei isi pun tot mai mult amprenta asupra actiunilor si gandirii mele.Am nevoie cand vreau sa zic "imi bag pula-n tot" sa fie cineva acolo sa zica "da frate si eu impreuna cu tine"...si sa mai desfacem o bere.Am unul dar e departe un pic prea departe ,dar macar traiesc cu gandul ca e acolo si intr-o zi o sa bem berea aia mult promisa si pomenita ,care cred ca sughite acum pe raft.Hobby...sa zicem,trecand peste starile celebre citez "de bagpulism cronic" mai imi fac timp sa dau drumul la prafuitele mele boxe si sa dau un Play in winamp,sperand ca ceva de acolo din Playlist sa ma linisteasca.Sper prea mult oare?!Cat despre viciile mele...ce pot spune;sunt nenumarate ,deci nu are rost sa va incarc memoria si cu ele.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">Acesta este inceputul evadarii mele din viata care am avut-o si trecerea intr-n nou plan,sper bun,nu ca si dragul nostru Bacovia de la plumb,tristete direct la actul final moartea(care apropo este singurul lucru real din viata noastra in rest totul e relativ,zic mai marii culturii).</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">Aici se incheie postul meu,aprind o tigara,ma scufund in scaun si dau drumul la muzica.Va doresc o zi asa cum va doriti!</span><br /></span></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/265712303974990046-1803780841340404424?l=detotintoate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Felyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11273609456206836926noreply@blogger.com0