As the sun rises she's dead,
the wind doesn't blow today.
The trees stand still in homage...
The sky turns grey in sadness
As the heavens will thunder in loss and pain
As we shed tears for her
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I was the victim of physical violence, beaten with belt buckle, with a rod, in flip-flops, with a broom, with a ferrule, an instrument used by policemen made of wood with a hole in meio.Me dragged by
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I come from a family of many women and as the first of seven daughters growing up in Sub Saharan Africa gave me first hand opportunity to witness the downside of gender inequality.
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In the memory of Sobia Khanum -- a daughter, mother, a woman - who was killed 'in the name of honour', on June 6th, 2011 in Pindi Gaib village -Rawalpindi, Pakistan)
In the Name of Honour
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Children born in the beginning of this war are in their 20's and most have had children of their own. A whole generation has seen only death and misery.
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An uncle and an aunt (from my dad’s and mom’s side respectively) died just this week. I am not really close to them but certainly I still mourn over their loss.
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