Are there eyes to see our heartbroken faces? I am still alive and writing for those who have bright hearts and really want to help us.
As usual, I was seeking a local TV program. I watched a mysterious thing on a TV program. The announcer was reading an article, and a Taliban representative stood behind him, see!
Humans are dying here; they don't let us speak freely. We want United Nations to hear our voices and bring justice. We lost the war - what have we done that they will not let us live without panic? Do you know how many of my friends that have fled from my homeland!?
It is so sad that my friends have left me, now I am alone, I do not know where they are? Just one of them called me.As a Journalist, I am waiting to find a way how to flee. Sometimes I hope, that one day my problems will be eradicated. One of my friends called me today. He was in an American camp. He is a Journalist too; I asked him how he felt now? He said that he felt great now. He felt sorry for me and said that he couldn't do anything for me!
I am not disappointed about that, I love to fight for who that did not get their right, it is my job till death, integrity is my occupation, I will not quit, I will continue even I lost anything I have, so this is my life with a dark destiny. Still, we have God with its blessings, hope someday we rest in peace and have a beautiful and lovely homeland.
I am ending part three with these meaningful words, live with those that live for peace.
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