My homeland, I would sacrifice myself for your wounds
For wounds and soil, a fierce promise to resurrect the homeland into…
Read more โHearts torn, Afghan girls plead for pens, books, and freedom. A childhood's desperate light dims.
Oh God, hear the cry of Afghan Girls
Oh God, hear the cries from the broken hearts of Afghan girls,
Listen to the sorrow of Afghan children.
What do they want but freedom and education?
Hear the voice of this 14-year-old Afghan girlโ
What does she seek but a pen and a book?
Oh God, what has that poor soul done,
That they tore her heart into pieces?