Wida Tausif

Rookie (12/08/1992 / Kabul, Afghanistan)

My Sweet Afghanistan

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

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