Treasure Island

MOHAMMAD SKATI


قلمي


اينما اذهب يذهب معي, في الطفولة كان قلمي قلم الرصاص و عندما كبرت شيئا فشيئا صار حبرا جافا و احيانا استعمل قلم الحبر و كذلك استعمل اليوم كل الاقلام و اقلام الالوان كان القلم و مازال رفيقي و رفيق اصابعي به اكتب و به ارسم و به الون و به اوقع و................. ما أجمل قلمي, بل كل اقلامي القلم يكتب و القلم يرسم و القلم يلون و القلم يفعل كل ما امره احب قلمي و اضعه دوما امامي فهو يعرف ما اريد حقا قلمي هو رفيقي و هو صديقي و هو مطيع و هو رقيق و هو لطيف.

Submitted: Saturday, March 15, 2014
Edited: Tuesday, March 18, 2014

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