Think It

By Ferdaws Frahmand Karimi
Ferdaws Frahmand Karimi's stories

Think it
The Taliban are gone again
I come from Berlin
You come from Paris
Along the always forbidden streets of history
We are holding hands
Everyone is happy, everyone is drunk
The Kabul be beautiful
Poets sing
Lovers walk
They read poetry
One guitar…
The other rules “The Forty Rules of Love”
The ears have permission to hear the voice of Ahmadzaher
Kabul breathes again
Herat breathes again
Young people go to university
You can see the motivation in their eyes
Students researches Love
Lovers pour love and don’t eat whips
There is no stone for stoning.
Pole Sorkh cafes came to life
Darya sings “be Kabul Jan Salam, Afghanistan Salam”

Kabul is beautiful again
The Taliban are gone again
Think it

7 July, 2023