The Broken Circle: A Memoir of Escaping Afghanistan

by Enjeela Ahmadi-Miller

“Love lifts my wings.”

I am one fabric of existence: a tapestry of past and present.

They learned about love from a distance. This is the truest love of all, when two people must wait and build up great ideas about each other until the passion becomes so unbearable and deeply rooted that they must have each other. That is how love becomes the most desirable and lasting.

Learning was a part of growing up, and I intended to give a lot of attention to it.

Once in the past, I asked a bird “In what way do you fly in this gravity of wickedness?” She responded, “Love lifts my wings.”