The old beautiful Kabul once I knew - albeit with a sense of discrimination & racism being a Hazara - from our ghetto in Afshar Silo today has become a euphemism for violence of all sorts of man-made: from improvised bomb to human bombs, to gun fights, ambushes, die-to-kill Taliban attacks ... any type, you name it listlessly. The too often frequency of the attacks by the ferocious Taliban, you might wonder whether have reduced your sense of anxiety into insouciance!? Not for me! Taliban, you pedigree of a virus mutated from a sick swine flue: the least to describe your trait!
Posted on: Tue, 02 Jul 2013 07:54:54 +0000
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