Dreaming that there will be an independent Pashtunkwa someday
a dream that he hopes to help make happen some way
Farid Gul watches the sun behind the mountains slowly disappear
as night begins to fall over the Northwest Frontier
He is sitting on a rooftop in University Town sipping his green tea
Thinking about his people's current state of misery
Sitting there all alone thinking of how he can begin this fight
He picks up his pen and suddenly begins to write
He's so full of fire and passion that the verses just start to flow
Soon what's in Farid Gul's heart the whole world will know
a dream that he hopes to help make happen some way
Farid Gul watches the sun behind the mountains slowly disappear
as night begins to fall over the Northwest Frontier
He is sitting on a rooftop in University Town sipping his green tea
Thinking about his people's current state of misery
Sitting there all alone thinking of how he can begin this fight
He picks up his pen and suddenly begins to write
He's so full of fire and passion that the verses just start to flow
Soon what's in Farid Gul's heart the whole world will know
A sunset in Peshawar
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