#salang

[hosomiame]

[pisachio]

my heart is fill with joyand peace .

in a child hood room where no one ever Hurt me 🤍

[everydayafghanistan]

The Salang pass or Kutal-i Salang with an altitude of 3,878 m or 12,723 ft is the primary mountain pass connecting northern Afghanistan through Parwan province with the capital. Photo by Omer Khan @omer_khan_photography. #everydayafghanistan #afghanistan #parwan #everydayeverywhere #snow #mountain #hike #north #everydayparwan #salang #kabul #everydayasia #photography #nature #naturephotography #travel #travelphotography (at Salang, Afghanistan) https://www.instagram.com/p/CeJR0y-txsd/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[aftaabmagazine]

گندم

Wheat

[caption: Video imagery of Salang, Afghanistan by the award-winning filmmaker Khyber Khan]

گندم

Wheat

قهار عاصی

By Qahar Asi

زمین خاره را گندم بکارم

upon the rocky land, I'll sow wheat

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تو را روز درو با خود بیارم

at the harvest, I'll bring you with me

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به مویت خوشه گندم ببندم

on your hair, I'll place a crown of wheat

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به پایت قوده‌ی گندم گذارم‌

by your feet, I'll place a sheaf of wheat

Translated from the Farsi Dari by Farhad Azad

[slangcards]

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[pisachio]

eun looklike She really like my livimg room 😅 thamk for those star ligh @super-soldier-sandwich ! 💓

[aftaabmagazine]

Salang's Spirits 

By Farhad Azad 

It was September 2002. I stood on the Salang highway. The early fall hues donned the trees, and towering peaks surrounded us. This was where Ahmad Zahir met his end on June 14, 1979. The exact spot remained elusive, a ghost in the mountain road. 

The road was a scar, ravaged by years of conflict, a mirror of the land's wounds. The people I met, their eyes held a quiet sorrow, a weariness born of too many battles, too many lost hearts. 

Yet, beneath that reserve, a flicker of warmth stayed, a testament to the continuing spirit of a people who had known too much darkness.

This was my moment captured from Salang, a landscape etched in memory, where the beauty of the peaks mingled with the phantoms of a rugged past. 

Ahmad Zahir's song, lyrics by Ada and composed by Nainawaz, 1978.

[elrenphoto]

#동일리 앞 바다#봄바람같은 살랑임과 따뜻한 기온#제주#대정읍

#Sea in front of Dongil-ri #Salang like spring wind and warm temperature #Jeju #Daejeong-eup