An Old Civilisation, the history Speaks of!
Now, in the broken-down minarets and...
...the smashed monuments,
The natives of this ruined land who live here,
Have been passing through turbulent hours,
Each day since their great civilisation was trampled upon,
By the zealot expansionists and colonists,
Though they still have their own rooms in these ruins,
They seem to be constantly living there under threat,
They have been striving for securing their ruins,
They couldn't allow colonists to raise colonies on their ruins,
Now they've come out into open for resisting to their ruiners,
And reclaim all their space to rebuild their ruins
Do you see I am talking about Afghanistan?
Mykoul
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