Tears come to our eyes, as memories return listening to a song
About our belovedl Afghanistan, the land where we belong
So much death,so much destruction, so much despair
Sometimes I wonder if those left behind know we still care
But no matter how long from our home we remain apart
Our land, our people, our history, remain dear to our heart
Seems everyday news of tragedy and sorrow
What can we do but pray for a peaceful tomorrow?
We that are here must unite and from past mistakes learn
For we will be the leaders to show the way, when we return
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
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- "Listen"
- "Somewhere today"
- "Depleted Uranium"
- "Shakir Ullah"
- "Morphine"
- "Inshallah"
- "دوست "
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- "Wishing"
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- "We should feel shame"
- "My verses"
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- "We must never"
- "Break free"
- "A Pashtun"
- "A bedtime story"
- "What kind of world"
- "A vow"
- "At least you will know"
- "Half a world away"
- "Endless war"
- "Peace"
- "We all agree"
- "Our children will ask us"
- "We must get our act together"
- "Wrong place at the wrong time"
- "Unimaginable Grief"
- "Little Malalai"
- "Disgrace"
- "Her name was Chaand"
- Serious Issues!
- "Almost every day"
- "Tears"
- "Unity"
- "Silenced"
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