Zamharir(The intense cold)

A Novel by Qadir Habib Published in 2018



Zamharir(The intense cold)

The girl’s palms come from both sides, they clapped noisily as if she has hunted a mosquito in the air, she laughs. (Why do you look at me so carefully) makes me laugh too. I speak Persian. Your Laughter and look are warm and captivating, with the warmth and captivation of the first cup of the same Hindu wine in passages of Kabul yesterday… with a smile, she nods her head to left and right meaning what do you say? I say (I’ve been always ready to conquer the peaks of Panjshir and Badakhshan due to the kindness and magic of your ravishing eyes. I wish you would not bring me back here, dear.) She is curious and surprised. (Which language is this. I did not understand your words. What did you say? I say (I only hallucinate sometimes. I wanted to say that it’s cold, do you drink vodka? She shrugged her shoulders and eyebrows. I grabbed for the empty cup but she said: From the bottle…

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