Oral Stories Project
Yes, my name is Mena and I am married. I married twenty-four years ago. I am thirty-nine years old now and I have four children. W…
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Snow-For Afghan Mother’s Day
A mother, I live in Afghanistan.There is no safety here, no feelingfor humanity, no feeling for a logical life,no understanding fo…
The angry and happy look
I approached few men on the street and by raising my camera towards them i asked for permission to take their photo, one smiled an…
Get Up!
Intense cruelty has swallowed you.Your equality your rights These are only what people speak of,But your tears explain the whole …
Stand Up for Your Rights: An Action Call to Women
How can we women blame inequality while we do not pursue equality for ourselves? I am tired of people blaming everyone else. Equal…
Why Peace and Women’s Rights Matter
I remember I was 13, a schoolgirl, far from my hometown, far from Kabul, where there was only the sound of school bells, no shouts…
My Puzzle
One night it was cold at midnight and I was in the middle of the street in the deepdarkness. My eyes were full of tears and my bod…
The General’s Daughter
This is the story of a girl named Maryam who was born to a general in the Afghan National Security Forces (ANSF) in Kabul. Maryams…
دیداررییس جمهورباوزیرخارجه ایران
رئیس جمهور غنی: بهترین راه برای رفاه و ثروتمند شدن کشور های منطقه، گسترش…
The World in My Imagination
When I close my eyesI see my dream world Happiness Beauty Hope Peace When I open my eyes Violence …
