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A poem – Blood of Afghanistan

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A poem by LoveHumanity

Put your head on my shoulders To reduce your grief and pain a little
Undoubtedly, what you have endured is the pain of all Afghanistan
It rains blood from your aching eyes
Blood to the bitterness of deaths
Blood in the color of Afghanistan
With the scream of bullets
Blood drowning in children’s cries
In the cries of mothers
Tell me from your heart that it was torn to pieces
Was displaced
And became lifeless

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