Peace in the kitchen

I was at a party this weekend. A couple of guys are going out in the big, big world for a year. And then having a goodbye-party before leaving.
Among the guests were some youths from Afghanistan.
One of them were sitting on the kitchen, playing the guitar. I noticed his guitar had only two strings. Making av special kind of sound.
Me, I always start singing Nordic hymns at parties. And suddenly I found myself with my hymns accompanied with the Afghan guitar-sound.
And that`s about it. So easy.
Making peace for one night.