The Disgrace

The disgrace 

So, it is coming to an end
and the lesson that will not be learned is this:
the occupied people will not love the occupier.
The army of the Kabul government is melting away
the soldiers know. they will even if they won
a battle or two, lose, the Taliban are the people
Of the Pashtun are as strong as hemp.
The west has to live with the knowledge of having lost and work out what can be done.
The women might be the biggest losers
if the Taliban rulers, chose to follow their strict interpretation of the religion, 
one hopes not.
So many ruined countries come to mind 
Everything the west touches in the east is degraded
to dust, death and rusty weaponry.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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