Girl From The Street The street knows you well We call you a street girl The street doesn’t give birth to you Who send you to the road or what pushes you? I know you had parents before What changes your residence and brought…
I am the President and founder of Standup for Women Society (SWS), Senior Principal Partner in God’s Glory Chambers and Executive Director, Eliphaz House of Love Foundation. Barr. Abosede D. Ijadele-Adetona serves as the…
COVID-19 has been a detriment to the world and caused unprecedented despair to many groups of people; however, the plights of women and a religious minority group in South Korea have not garnered the international attention…
Which parent today on hearing that the child will be killed, nailed on the Cross, shot on the head like what is happening in the two regions of Cameron, will remain unworried? Just like Mary who escaped to Egypt for safety,…
I dont add strangers on my facebook, my purpose to have a Facebook account is not make friends with man. My profile is to stay connected with those people whom I met in real world, as at times people change places and phone…
Once upon a time, there lived a young lady called Suiru. She was a beautiful, fair and perfect lady. She was the loveliest of women in the entire town during her days. All the handsome young men visited her mother’s house…
When I was a little girl growing up in the suburbs, I used to find life so good. We would freely play with our friends without fear and discrimination. What our innocent minds knew was that; it was so nice to be alive. This…
When I was a little girl growing up in the suburbs, I used to find life so good. We would freely play with our friends without fear and discrimination. What our innocent minds knew was that; it was so nice to be alive. This…
By Shirley Asiedu-Addo It is time to rise We have paid enough price Moans and cries. Hidden because you dare not cry. You can only sigh. And brace the sheer hell of being the other one. The curves and grace does not shut out…
They call me to come for an interview. Its an interview related to press freedom.geneder equilty.humanrights.and peace And its an institution .new newspaper called Democratic newspaper. The publisher decided to establish…
Woman, You belong everywhere that important decisions about our world are made. Woman, You belong. Be it at the top, under, beside, in front, behind, by the way, roadside, in convention, conferences, Congress, international…
At a virtual event organised recently by Bengaluru-based White Swan Foundation, I shared a few of my experiences and perspectives on violence against women, especially at home. I was joined on the panel by fellow World Pulse…
Am I not woman enough? When you see me, you see an object? An object you can turn and toss after you are done. When it suits you, you reap off my clothes and force yourself on me. When you you cum, am thrown into the trash…
Am no longer a swimmer,in the ocean of dreamers. An overflowing ocean,which never gets dry,for human tears are its source. An ocean of its kind,where it's inhabitants are exhausted, from pressure of the universe. Densely…
Hello: I speak here to give a little information about my art, I love to listen to songs and so much because of the song that I have been added to my people, because I was singing people, because they were known to me. They…
Aching and Battered Women of Kashmir Sumera B. Reshi According to Daina Mankin Phelps, author of “A Mother’s Side of War”, “For every wounded warrior, there is a multitude of family, friends, and communities who are forever…
She leaves the house at 4 am carrying a big, tall bucket and a smaller one-gallon container. She’s not alone. By the time she embarks on her trip under the night sky, there are always a few more girls on this same dark path…
Hello Everyone, I hope you are having a great day. I did this spoken word piece to encourage women that they are not defined by the negative thoughts, emotions, projections and actions of men. Words hurt and it does feel…
Lahore motorway Pakistan, A mother of two kids on road side in car was allegedly gang raped. This incident occurred 2 days ago when the victim was travelling on motorway from Lahore to Gujranwala near gujarpura her car…
The despair which stems from the unwanted touch, almost the majority men passing by riding motorcycles cause, mark our bodies with forever grief that prints in our soul a long-lasting agony; a story of every woman. These…
Even with our tied hands and stitched mouth. Our presence and existence is equally needed for the world to move on. Without us, the world comes to a standstill. Woman is the power. The power is us.
Even with our tied hands and our stitched mouths. They need us. Our presence and existence is equally needed for the world to move on. Without us, the world comes to a standstill. Woman is power.
I don't know if there is any pride in saying I survived suicide or failed at my attempt back in 2019, but emmmmmm that's my story and journey and advocacy
Is with grand sign of honor that we come to your high authority to seek what is written in the subject place. We are a human right activist NGO, operating in Africa, Democratic Republic of Congo. The man on the picture…
