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Kabul, Afghanistan

Kabul, Afghanistan

« I have come again and am shining like gold on the dusty road after years it is not the smell of soil it is the smell of my birthplace. »  —Mujib Mehrdad, The specks of birthplace

بگو آری! کی بودی، کیستم من؟
گهی چون ابر،گهی چون موج چرا جاریستم من؟
بگو آخر ز روی مهربانی
چرا چون تو نباشی، نیستم من؟

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My heart is burning,

Every time I hear your name_

Wished I hadn’t been born;

It really gives me such pain.

How much you suffered!

No one knows_

How much were you tortured!...

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The spider‘s web was spreading all over the room. The old woman was trying to string a needle with her skinny bone hands, but her hands were shaking and her eyes could not see the needle, so she left the old carpet...

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Still you can see the blue under the nose
below Dia de los Muertos eye cavities,
glassy shine long splintered, littering
the dressing room to the afterlife
like the left-behind glitter
of a...

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میروم با اشک و آه و ناله ها
میطپم من از هجوم درد ها
آخر اینجا هم برایم جا نبود...
هیچکس صادق به مثل ما نبود
در پس هر چهره ای بود چهره ها
هیچکس چون من نبود در...

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If you come in the fall
I will paint on a wall,
A love cottage and a moon_
I am waiting you come soon.
I will wait all the year,
Summer, spring, fall, winter_
I will count day by day;...

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حالا
از برخورد شاخه جوانی به پوست گردنت سرخ می شوی
و از تماس انگشتی بر گونه ات جهان سیاه می شود در نظرت
میوه ها را می چینی
میوه های رسیده را
از درختانی با شاخه های ترکش خورده
...

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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...

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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...

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Kabul
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Things fall apart
At a twinkle,...

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تمام شعر من موج نگاهت
ترا من دوست دارم بی نهایت
اگر روزی نباشی در کنارم
جهان گردد برایم چون قیامت

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