THE TALE OF…..
In my 34 years of life i have for sure faced much disappointments but i guess that the fear for my Islam has been the biggest one. Terrorism a word so heavy that most hearts cant carry the grieve it brings along, i have been its keeper as a Muslim. My heart, mind and soul… Continue reading I am no longer the keeper of your prejudice
As being a female raised by Afghan parents and being Muslim I am the definition of oppression by most western people. It saddens me that the word female is linked to a certain role or a certain stereotype. It makes me even more sad that the words Muslim female is linked to oppression and brutality.… Continue reading Gender Hypocrisy
When I walk, I don’t touch the ground. When I walk I walk on the clouds. I like the way the wind blows in to my hair. I love the way I have a clear vision of every beautiful thing. I love the way life floats around my awareness. I love the dreams I have… Continue reading Cloud walker..
