Tapestry of time

In a worn down street behind the Babur gardens of Kabul, Abdul's residence stood as a living testament to time's intricate dance. The room witnessed the reunion of two aging companions—Abdul and Rahim.

As the afternoon sun painted its golden light on the patterned curtains, Abdul handed Rahim a cup of fragrant chai sabz. Their hands met, a silent reunion of the years etched into the lines on their palms... read more of Abdul and Rahim's story here.