In arsala behtarin mazal ast ke Pashtun chi yak chise kaseef ast. Taak e Tajik bemera. in kaseefa ein padarae khoda mekoshan. Roh wa khoon e asli e Awghaan. Inha Tajik ra ba name doshman meshnasan wa hamish ba in fekr astan ke cheqezem Tajikaan ra bekoshan, zaminaeshana begiran. Ma megom, begiren salaha ra, bedawen poshte Pashtuzaban wa har Haramzadagan ke Farsizaban ast wa khoda Pashtun megira wa inhara as mellat e ma pak konen..! In Qaum e kaseef taa roz e qiamat doshman e Tajik o Uzbak o Hazara mebashan!!!!
''What the hell are you talking about? Why should we go to Kabul to fight, why don´t we fight in Kandahar, which is in our backyard''? Farhan muttered. ''You don´t understand. Kandahar is already in our hands and 90% of all Pashtuns support the Taliban. We can control Kandahar like it´s our own kitchen. We´ve got to fight the Tajiks and Uzbeks, because they have drawn daggers'', said Abdul angrily. ''But how will we distuingish the Pashtuns from Tajiks?'' asked Farhan, smiling. ''Who cares about that, a war for ''freedom'' does not care for blood relations. A suicide bomber knows that his father and brother might be in the theatre or cafe, but he blow himself up.''