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Roses are beautiful but thorns on them can hurt, similar to Jalil and Miriam's relationship, Miriam thought it was very good, but Jalil did not want to be associated with her

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"Her gusts of powdered soil, slightly sting my eyes | But I love her," (Tabrizi) 

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"Her gusts of powdered soil, slightly sting my eyes | But I love her," (Tabrizi) 

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Babi only remembering that part of the poem shows how Kabul is remembered as beautiful despite the war and destruction from it

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"I used to know the whole poem, but all I can remember now is two lines: 'One could not count the moons that shimmer on her roofs, Or the thousand splendid suns that hide behind her walls." (Hosseini 192)

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"I used to know the whole poem, but all I can remember now is two lines: 'One could not count the moons that shimmer on her roofs, Or the thousand splendid suns that hide behind her walls." (Hosseini 192)

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"how sparkling water flows from Pul-I-Mastaan!" (Tabrizi)

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"how sparkling water flows from Pul-I-Mastaan!" (Tabrizi)

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Showing the peacefulness of Kabul at the time. What no longer remains of Kabul now that it is in war.

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-3 Hours of Trickling Water Sounds with NO MUSIC.

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The Bamiyan Valley in Kabul is an example of the beauty and culture of Kabul which connects to the poem's ode to Kabul and its beauty

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"The silence. The peace of it. I wanted you to experience it. But I also wanted you to see your country's heritage, children, to learn of it's rich past" (Hosseini 149)

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"The silence. The peace of it. I wanted you to experience it. But I also wanted you to see your country's heritage, children, to learn of it's rich past" (Hosseini 149)

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How something so beautiful can be destroyed by outside forces, like Miriam and Laila's liveliness and personality. 

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contrast of light vs dark, Miriam being dark, Laila being light. 

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"...of mornings has the gaiety of flowers | Her nights of darkness, the reflections of lustrous hair,"

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"...of mornings has the gaiety of flowers | Her nights of darkness, the reflections of lustrous hair,"

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"And even the trumpets of heaven envy their green pastures,"

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"And even the trumpets of heaven envy their green pastures,"

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Royal Entrance Fanfare - Randy Dunn, heralding trumpet

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"She looked at the girl, at her blond curls" (Hosseini 202)

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"She looked at the girl, at her blond curls" (Hosseini 202)

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Laila's blond curly hair is frequently described in the novel as a symbol of beauty and this relates to the poem when it says "Her nights of darkness, the reflections of lustrous hair" (Tabrizi) which also is describing beauty in Kabul