AFGHANISTAN
Mi voice
I come from a distant land
with a foreign knapsack on my back
with a silenced song on my lipes
As I travelled down the river of my life
I saw my voice
(like Jonah)
swallowed by a whale
And my very life lived in my voice
Partaw Naderi
Kabul, December 1989
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