I am a Taliban
Resiliently I resist
Fearlessly I fight
Silently I work
Patiently I suffer
For I am a Mujahid
And I am victorious
Over the superpower
That wanted to annihilate
me
And rule over my country
They painted me as a terrorist,
I am for ever a humble student
I am a warrior, and I deal in war
Against the world warlords...
Who pose as guardians
of peace and security
I have now to sow flowers
To turn my country into a rose-garden
I have to pluck out the thorny bushes
Sown by Russia, America and NATO forces
To prick my bare feet and stop my advance.
Mykoul
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