Dutch Social Work

'Whenever someone comes to my door step, I don’t leave him empty handed... I quench his thirst feed his hunger with my talents called love... I am a woman.. This is my task' So she said, to a thirsty man stepping towards her dry mouth open begging... she hugged him and took him behind the curtain with sweet smiles working... _____ Poem In Pashto By: Afzal Shauq Translated in English By: Alley Boling Book: 'TWIST OF FATES' Poem No.229/Page.298 Web Link: http: //khyberwatch.com/nandara/index.php? option=com_content&task=view&id=378&Itemid=1 PDF files: http: //khyber.org/books/ashauq/index.shtml Poet's weblog: www.tolafghan.com/members/afzalshauq © Afzal Shauq