Poetry in the Fall, and Kabul's Yesterdays

Ghazals by Noor Mohammad Farandish, pitched at the turn of a season and a city. Autumn, the alley, the dance of the trees turned beautiful; your narcissus arrived and the street turned beautiful. Autumn has spoken of you with its whole being, and in a yellow headscarf it has made you a song. Text in Dari/Persian.

Author: نورمحمد فراندیش

Original title: تغزل در پاییز و دینه روزهای کابل