Quiet, for the first time

I could hear all the people voices

He told me "look here" (in Dari language)

I looked at his face with confident

I knew he was trying to tease me

There was something in my mind

He tried to laugh at my accent in Farsi

He told me in Dari "How are you ?"

I answered "I'm good" in Farsi

All of them laughed

There was something wrong with my behavior

I showed them that I was sad

But next time I tried to laugh with them

After few minutes

I was thinking that WHY ? WHY ? WHY ?

All the people stood and I could hear the afghan's anthem

For my first time

I was looking at the ground

I felt very bad

In the music I found out this sentence

"A professional land"

Then I remembered my goals

I don't know why , but I still felt bad.

The song finished but I was still in my quiet

Do all afghans like this ?

NO NO, but I never felt good that time

Maybe if Iranian  were together they tease afghan's accent too

And I understood that it's very hard to close this world together

When two neighborhoods are mocking each other's accent

But I still believe

And I will try

It was my first quiet

Because there was no any more ways

But I'm going even if they laugh to my beautiful accent

I'm going to forget afghan's laughs

I'm focusing on the part of their anthem

"A professional land"

I'm trying for a world for respect to each other

Everyone can mock my accent my language

I don't want to change my beautiful accent with other accents

But I'm not going to mock other beautiful accents

And I won't

Never