Mozhgan Mahjoob

Kabul

Mozhgan MAHJOOB (poet, writer; Afghanistan) was born in 1992 to an intellectual family in Kabul. She studied English Literature at Herat University and although she writes in Persian, the majority of her creative work is written in English. She received the top rank among twelve thousand students in 2010 at a competition for writing the best essay and short story.

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Fighting, Fighting Who knows that what is sad? What is doleful and so flat? Each one seen it, each heart suffered Even flowers of desert, became hopeless of that. Fighting, Fighting! You are for what? Put the... media_text	Violence Against Women in Afghanistan Humanity consists of men and women, so the earth needs both of them for its development. If we visualize a human to a bird which flies by its two wings then we can easily claim that woman is one of the wings and... media_text	When Things Fall Apart Things fall apart At a twinkle,... media_text
Untitled Short Poem تمام شعر من موج نگاهت ترا من دوست دارم بی نهایت اگر روزی نباشی در کنارم جهان گردد برایم چون قیامت media_text	Last Wish I am with you wherever you are, Up or down, near or far_ My soul cannot be separated from you; Final destiny! By Your precious love_ I see the moon and reach in sky. Like sky sometimes... media_text	I won't be frozen Repeating of a sentence is repeating of life Do not be silent! Because by silence, Life means repeating to nothing… A border between existence and none existence, A shadow among life and... media_text
...بیا یکبار دیگر بیا یک بار دیگر بیگانه شویم هر دو در قصه عشق خود افسانه شویم هر دو مانند کبوتر ها پر کشیم در آن بالا در اوج تنهای تنها نشویم هر دو همچو شاهپرکها بنشینیم روی... media_text	He is Coming Toward Me... There is someone He is coming toward me... media_text	یادگار در اوج بی نیازی تنها نیاز من باش ای آشنا چه بودی دایم قرار من باش در جاده های پرپیچ در شب بی ستاره هر سو اگر روم من فانوس راه من باش در لحظه ای جدای آنگاه که پرگشودم ای همره ثانیه ها همدم آه من... media_text
I Promise I promise I won’t leave you again, Even if I died or I was blind_ I promise I won’t make you cry; I won’t break your heart neither I will lie_ I promise to come with you, Near or far please... media_text	دریا ...قایق کوچک ...اقیانوس بی انتها ...من باشم و من ...تنهای تنها media_text	Precious Love Your love is beautiful as a painted lily, As a moon in darkness, as honesty. Your love is sunset, It’s neither golden, nor red_ Like a rose… no, a star, It’s near although it seems far. ... media_text

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