KA saaaaaray

Gabar affar luugood iyo hal gacan leh:D Middaa unbaa adduunka laga heli sxb, iyaduna more than hal gacan bey leedahay:D Ibti miyaad cabsatay:D

I don't think you understood the word bakhshiish (not Bakhti) It's a fee paid to someone for doing a job for you..... haa oo ayaamahan waxaan is iri sol doorasho baa ka socoto waayo dhinacaa iyo politics baa loo batay:D

nuune;694894 wrote: godoforoo budharoon tocoorf sooqbaruuq odhoronoo tokohoroog corbariiq qodonoroog facxoor gorohdooor loorboq hodcor qoroof Nuune jinkaaga luuqadduu ku hadlaa? :D:D:D Haddaad labadiini timaaddeen kuwa kalena wey iman (mafish mushkilah) Ibti bakhshiishka iska bixi p.wordkana nuune u dhiib isagaa beddeliye:D

Dhankaa iyo politics baa loo bataye, dadka ma wada madax weyne gaad baa:D

Somalina;694775 wrote: Maxaa la dholacadeyneysaa saacadan? Kuwii coffee shopka shiishada la fadhiyey with their cadaan khamiisyo goormey banaanbaxaayaan? boqortooyadaas oo kala jabta oo dhulka jiidameysa waan jeclaan lahaa one of these days...casiir cabayaasha tihiin maxaan dhahaa. wey soo socotaa ha sugi waayin:D 'Liibaan';694857 wrote: Wiil cusub waa Somalidiiid, he wants to divide into mini tribal states Sidaa bey ku waanagsanaan laheyd ma is tidhi?

Similarity-goodu waa waqooyinimada uun:D

Nina and Oba, I thought I've posted both these last videos:D Mise anaa iska dhaadhiciye? Nina loooooool:D d'you have another one?

The first somali techno music by the young talented Aar maanta

Allah yarxam

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Government supporters armed with traditional knives and batons broke up a pro-democracy march on Saturday by 2,000 Yemenis inspired by the Egyptian uprising. Yemeni President Ali Abdullah Saleh, trying to ward off protests spreading across the Arab world, has promised to step down when his term ends in 2013, but the opposition has yet to respond to his call to join a unity government. The opposition wants talks to take place under Western or Gulf Arab auspices. As well as sporadic protests, the Arabian Peninsula state is also struggling with a secessionist movement in the south, a shaky ceasefire with Shi'ite rebels in the north and a resurgent al Qaeda presence, all against a backdrop of chronic poverty. Some 300 anti-government student demonstrators assembled at Sanaa University on Saturday morning. As numbers swelled into the thousands, they began marching toward the Egyptian embassy. "The people want the fall of the government," protesters chanted. "A Yemeni revolution after the Egyptian revolution." But a group of government supporters armed with knives and sticks confronted the protesters at the central Tahrir Square. Scuffles broke out and the pro-government activists used traditional knives and batons to force the anti-government protesters to flee. Two people were lightly injured, witnesses said. The clash came after armed men forced around 300 anti-government protesters to quit an impromptu demonstration in the Yemeni capital on Friday night. Reuters.

Cantarabaqash to those who said (didn't barre ordered blah blah blah.............) He didn't order nothing like that, and that's why you are in hell now, you'll never ever get a leader like siyad barre, Ku jira ciilkiina iyo mugdigiina:mad: Iy xabadda 24/7/365

Cawaale;694692 wrote: Sebeno ayaan sirnaa Sanka kaaga durnaa Salguug aaan ku noolaa Samo li'idaadu baahday Sinnaan li'aani dhacday Sed bursiinyadu shaacday. Sacad Sifihisii lumay Samir intaa noqay Siyadtak kaarhiinak Soco oo tag Samada u bax Sacuudigaa qabo Siibo oo Go'e Muwaadin Soomaaliyeed, oo la jadbeysay shacabka reer Masar. Siyaad maxaad ka sheegtay waryee:p

On a frigid and snowy winter day Mullah Nasruddin was having a chat with some of his friends in the local coffee house. Mullah Nasruddin said that cold weather did not bother him, and in fact, he could stay, if necessary, all night without any heat. - We'll take you up on that, Mullah Nasruddin . they said. If you stand all night in the village square without warming yourself by any external means, each of us will treat you to a sumptuous meal. But if you fail to do so, you will treat us all to dinner. - All right it's a bet, Mullah Nasruddin said. That very night, Mullah Nasruddin stood in the village square till morning despite the bitter cold. In the morning, he ran triumphantly to his friends and told them that they should be ready to fulfill their promise. But as a matter of fact you lost the bet, Mullah Nasruddin , said one of them. At about midnight, just before I went to sleep, I saw a candle burning a window about three hundred yards away from where you were standing. That certainly means that you warmed yourself by it. - That's ridiculous, Mullah Nasruddin argued. How can a candle behind a window warm a person three hundred yards away? All his protestations were to no avail, and it was decided that Mullah Nasruddin had lost the bet. Mullah Nasruddin accepted the verdict and invited all of them to a dinner that night at his home. They all arrived on time, laughing and joking, anticipating the delicious meal Mullah Nasruddin was going to serve them. But dinner was not ready. Mullah Nasruddin told them that it would be ready in a short time, and left the room to prepare the meal. A long time passed, and still no dinner was served. Finally, getting impatient and very hungry, they went into the kitchen to see if there was any food cooking at all. What they saw, they could not believe. Mullah Nasruddin was standing by a huge cauldron, suspended from the ceiling. There was a lighted candle under the cauldron. - Be patient my friends, Mullah Nasruddin told them. Dinner will be ready soon. You see it is cooking. - Are you out of your mind, Mullah Nasruddin? they shouted. How could you with such a tiny flame boil such a large pot? - Your ignorance of such matters amuses me, Mullah Nasruddin said. If the flame of a candle behind a window three hundred yards away can warm a person, surely the same flame will boil this pot which is only three inches away. hahahahaha Wallahi this is funny, odayaashi si xun buu yeelay:D

Ar xaa la haayaa beriga?

One day Mullah Nasruddin went to market to buy new clothes. First he tested a pair of trousers. He didn't like the trousers and he gave back them to the shopkeeper. Then he tried a robe which had same price as the trousers. Mullah Nasruddin was pleased with the robe and he left the shop. Before he climbed on the donkey to ride home he stopped by the shopkeeper and the shop-assistant. - You didn't pay for the robe, said the shopkeeper. - But I gave you the trousers instead of the robe, isn't it? replied Mullah Nasruddin . - Yes, but you didn't pay for the trousers, either! said the shopkeeper.

Nin:D

Once a person slapped Nasruddin in the street. Later he came back and started to apologize and said that he had mistaken Nasruddin for some one else. But Nasruddin was not satisfied and took tight hold of his collar, took him to the judge and told the judge about the incident. The judge ordered, “Nasruddin must slap that person to avenge. But Nasruddin didn’t get satisfied. Thus the judge ordered the person to give Nasruddin a gold coin in lieu of the slap. The accused had to go out of the court to bring the gold coin. Nasruddin waited for sometime. The accused didn’t come back. Nasruddin stood up and slapped the judge on his face and said, “Since I have a lot of work, whenever that person Comes and brings the coin, You take the money for this slap.”

Looooooooooool@ chimera long time back in kenya, I heard this story about mullah nasruddiin A neighbour came to the gate of Mulla Nasreddin's yard. The Mulla went to meet him outside. "Would you mind, Mulla," the neighbour asked, "lending me your donkey today? I have some goods to transport to the next town." The Mulla didn't feel inclined to lend out the animal to that particular man, however. So, not to seem rude, he answered: "I'm sorry, but I've already lent him to somebody else." All of a sudden the donkey could be heard braying loudly behind the wall of the yard. "But Mulla," the neighbour exclaimed. "I can hear it behind that wall!" "Who do you believe," the Mulla replied indignantly. "The donkey or your Mulla?

oba hiloowlow;694523 wrote: May god guide us all through the righteous path. Aamiin. Amiin

So, you are not the mother are you? Raage, ma sagaal buu ka badsaday:D

Wow ibti masha allah, what did you name the kid, Or shall I get him one:D