The return of Umm Rawaba, when the men cry ✴️ a second angle ✴️ ✍️ Dr Amna Muhammad Abdul Rahman Al -IMAM

It is difficult to write in such situations, and we often enter the dilemma of words and descriptions.
Sacrifices, the mother of the beating heart of Kordofan and her bleeding wound, stories and tales that have erupted their heads, anticipation and eagerness, eagerness and confidence, riding images as if it were of a boring dream or a dramatic plot.
Everyone knows the result.
The spontaneous march of the people of Al -Abyad to celebrate the liberation of a mother who embodied the association of this people with their army, as the greatness and violence of this army clarified, these are moments that I realized that everyone wanted their colors to honor to belong to the school of men, the value and the bridge, the moments when men shed tears and tears of men are sincere and (the heat of the heart), the moments when sadness, joy, and enthusiasm mixes in Zgriva
The mother of a martyr ruminates the memories, is happy and calls those (who responded to tar) with victory and consistency. Tears, zagaride, heritage, supplications and prayers, sacrifices, poems, song.
* (Hope Fooq) *




