From Matchbox We Are Here: Writings by Afghan Women

My homeland, I would sacrifice myself for your wounds

For wounds and soil, a fierce promise to resurrect the homeland into starlight.

By Orphaned Afghan girls (ages 10-14)

September 22, 2025

My homeland, I would sacrifice myself for your wounds.

My homeland, I would give my life for your tricolored flag.

For your sorrow and despair,

For your soil and your land,

I will rebuild you with passion and hope,

I will make you a shining moon among the stars.

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