Afghanistan-a War Torn Land
As I look at my country after all these years
My eyes are wide and full of tears
The green land that I once called my home
Is no longer so green any more
For it is a lonely war-torn land
The skies are, as dull as the sand
I can still hear bombs blowing away mosques and houses
Afghan women weeping at the loss of their spouses
But even they are not allowed to cry
For they have been veiled and left to die
Children with one arm or half of a leg
Most of these orphans are forced to beg
How could a country that was once a palace?
Not overcome such a huge challenge
26 years of war is the answer to this question
I hope other countries have learned a lesson
That war only brings pain and sorrow
So listen to this poem it might save tomorrowBy Ahmed
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