A traveler, a lover, I am not alone
The gray and green hills around
The living plants nearby
The wide smiled sky up high
With cottony clouds, the golden sun, the silver moon
And the multicolored stars on its surface
The joyful breeze of wind in the start of spring
Up on the inky rivers
And the twittering voice of birds
On the dancing trees dressed with green leaves whole days and nights
All of these things are saying some words
I close my eyes and ask why it is?
How can they say the same words together days and nights?
The universe responds, you are not alone
If you are the soul
Nature is the heart, I am the spirit
And you are the lovers
Because you can hear the words of love
Through the language of the universe.
The universe says, love the person sitting near to you
Since you are far from your own friends
Oh, I am not alone
Not far away from Afghans, Afghan nature, and Afghanistan