#Afghan

5 posts
  • agni_poignancy 14w

    #സീരീസ്
    #freedom #fall #afghan
    To talk about freedom, choices, hope, wishes - we can! And we are lucky in this 21st century

    Dear Afghan,
    The pain you go through is terrible �� how people flee from your land just to be safe where once they lived happily. You have witnessed a lot. I beg my pardon land. World is tired. Don't curse them, they are just scared enough to live on your shoulders. Barbarian attitude striking at you is disastrous. We are not tied or asked to shut but yet we take that pain into us. When our thoughts are banged at gun point, asked to wipe our rights and imprisoned for a lifetime-we would be yet another pure indian to fight for. Dear afghan, your life at dark does give us sorrow. It is sickening to watch or hear you go through this. If at all we let this happen without a fightback, no longer we would be able to live peacefully. Hashtags, posts and what not- let something be done.
    Every life on earth is a blessing. When someone stops you for questioning your survival, give them the perfect answer that like you, i m born to live my life.

    Freedom is not anybody's donation. Its mandatory.
    Don't shout, i gave you freedom for the land or job. Its not on your plate. Its just our life❣️

    #saveafghanistan #stoptaliban #saveworld�� #lifeisshort #nothingispermanent #lifeshouldbe #survival #freedom

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    സ്വാതന്ത്ര്യം

    നിങ്ങളെ പോലെ ധൈര്യമിലെനിക്
    ഉയരങ്ങളെ പേടിക്കുന്നു...
    ഒരു സത്യം..
    ശ്വസിക്കുന്ന വായു എനിക്കുള്ളതല്ല
    വേണ്ടത് ഒരു സ്വസ്‌ഥ മരണം
    കണ്ണീരാൽ പൊതിഞ്ഞ എന്നെ 6 അടി മണ്ണിലേക്ക് ഒരു സ്വസ്ഥയാത്ര..
    ©agni_poignancy

  • travellers_nirvana 14w

    The aftermath

    When the war is over
    The flowers will bloom again
    Those dead shall be remembered
    Those living shall clean the stain

    When the war is over
    The debris will be cleaned
    Those toiling away will build the nation
    While a few will shout and scream

    The cities carpeted will rise again
    With dwellers returning to their chores
    The barren city roads will get hustled
    There's a cosmos that these metros once bore

    When the peace will finally set in
    The horrors of the bygone days will be written
    The affairs of life will carry on
    While the lessons of past will be forgotten

    #afghanistan #afghan #war #warzone #battle #peaceshallprevail #city #cities #wod
    @miraquill
    @writersnetwork

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    When the war is over
    The flowers will bloom again
    Those dead shall be remembered
    Those living shall clean the stain
    When the peace will finally set in
    The horrors of the bygone days will be written
    The affairs of life will carry on
    While the lessons of past will be forgotten

    ©travellers_nirvana

  • rhymesbynick 118w

    Afghan Days and After

    WOOSH, WHIZZ, CRACK, BANG!
    KEEP YA FUCKING HEAD DOWN MAN!
    Keep down and keep moving or you'll find yourself dead,
    Then you'll never make it back to your uncomfortable bed.
    -
    Quickly now, fire back or die,
    There is no time to cower or even cry.
    You're a trained soldier, it's what you live for,
    Bodies on the floor, these images so raw.
    -
    Bodies on the floor, pieces everywhere.
    The taste of blood hanging in the air.
    Grenade went in, made a hell of a mess,
    These stories I need to get off of my chest.
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    IEDs, explosions, it must be fun time,
    Vehicles blowing up, high into the sky.
    Pieces of debris flying here and there,
    Taliban are hiding, fuck knows where?
    -
    Come out you rats, what you scared?
    British soldiers are here so I suppose you wouldn't dare.
    I'll fucking get ya, you little pricks,
    Backwards ass country, gives you the shits!
    -
    Raise myself up just a couple of inch,
    Concentrate now, aim true, don't flinch.
    I'm gonna shoot the bastards, shoot them all DEAD,
    Hope this red hot lead blows out the back of their heads.
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    Home time now, the war is over,
    Anxiety starts and I'm gonna fall over.
    Problems in my head have only just started,
    In a few more years I'll be barking.
    -
    Anger flaring up again and again,
    There's no point even trying to pretend.
    I have a few problems, we all do,
    Not really surprising after what we've been through.
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    Job after job, homeless, unemployed,
    I feel like a sad pathetic, lonely little boy.
    Depression can last for days, weeks, even longer.
    Sometimes no food, starving, uncomfortable hunger.
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    Trapped in my head, my problems don't end,
    Maybe my life will never be the same again.
    This sadness never seems to go away,
    A length of rope won't make it okay.
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    No one seems to care what we fought for,
    Our brothers, our flag and a lot more.
    Queen and country, that was my world you see,
    Now I wake up and I no longer feel like me.

    ©unsix8three4

  • wise_pashtun 155w

    There's a saying in Pashto

    Do not be so sweet that people eat you up,
    Nor so bitter that they will spit you out
    -Pashtun Folklore Saying

  • ankeeta 218w

    Unfazed loyalty is not a choice...
    It is like a birthmark, etched upon skins of few, unnoticed amidst other bruises from its consequence.
    ©ankeeta