The Room with No Window
by Atifa Annabi (ORCiD: 0009-0005-1838-9389) The first thing you notice about the room is the smell. It’s not dirty exactly—just old. Like clothes that haven’t dried properly. The walls are…
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When a Women Has No Identity
In that endless line, I stood behind a woman in a black burqa. Her trembling hands revealed that this was her first time wearing it—not a garment of faith, but one of forced silence. Three children clung to her; two girls and a boy, all with eyes full of unanswered questions.
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