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My Sweet Afghanistan

Contributed by wida_t on Wednesday, 2nd March 2011 @ 03:27:35 PM in AEST
Topic: SadPoetry



As I walk in the streets of this foreign city,
I remember my sweet Kabul,
The beautiful gardens,
And the fountains.

Oh my sweet Afghans,
I’m the Afghan who has awoken
My nation’s anger has empowered me
My ruined and burnt villages have filled me
With hatred against the enemy,

I’ve found my path and will never return,
I’ve opened and closed doors of ignorance,
I’ve said farewell to my beautiful country,
I’ve seen barefoot and homeless children,
I’ve seen those children trying to find freedom in the last breaths,
In the waves of blood and in victory,

Oh my sweet Afghans,
With all my strength I’m with you,
Walking towards emancipation,
I’ve stepped up to the path of my nation,

To break all these sufferings,
All these chains of slavery,
I hope one day I could transform my country from oppression,
Injustice
To freedom and justice,
That’s my only dream…




Copyright © wida_t ... [ 2011-03-02 15:27:35]
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Re: My Sweet Afghanistan (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Wednesday, 2nd March 2011 @ 07:19:12 PM AEST
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I can feel the power in your words.
Great writing even tho it's sad.
God bless you in your endeavors,
emy


Re: My Sweet Afghanistan (User Rating: 1 )
by lonelyguy92 on Friday, 4th March 2011 @ 05:01:09 AM AEST
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Hey I really enjoyed his, I'm also afghan it's a pity what's going on in our country , but if you study our nations history you'd see afghanistan is just bound to be a battlefield pretty sad....




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