My Children
The syllables of your names fills my heart with love. It is with much pride and jubilation that I remember the paths you crossed from childhood to the adolescent in this land, which was...
ICAVI Annual Conferences
– ICAVI annual conferences and documentaries in cooperation with other organizations: 2010-2011 Exiled Writers Ink, International Coalition Against Violence in Iran (ICAVI) One Million Signature Campaign Commemorate: Iranian women: heroines or victims of transgression?...
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In conversation with an activist on the 8 March, International Women’s Day.
On Journey with Women of Iran New Horizons
Watch the video below: /youtu.be/gGg76G9JYyI Celebrating the 8 March International Women’s Day & life of Asma Jahangir, special rapporteur on human rights in Iran 3 March 2018 Fitzroy House, London Read the text below:...
A poem of Despair in these gloomy days when people flee their homeland only to embark on the unwanted land.
Date: unknown I searched her eyes And Particles of an old sob Rained on the floorboards Of the hostel Where the young Refugee girl Who fled from the Jungle On top of a lorry...
Islamic Republic of Iran: promoting Violence Against Children
Islamic Republic of Iran: Promoting Violence Against Children Rouhi Shafii December 2013-10-18 Introduction Children in Iran are prone to violence and maltreatment and deprived of their childhood due to laws and practices which do...
Iran in the Millenium
Iran in the Millenium The prospects, hopes, and aspirations of the post-revolutionary Iranian women and the new opportunities being presented to them as foreign companies arrive to invest and trade in Iran A practical...
The Story of a love triangle in Shireen & Khosro
The story of love in the classical Persian literature For Exile Ink Magazine September 2008 “One story is, the story of love yet, I hear it from every tongue and all is different.” In...
If I were
If I were half a century younger I would not shy away from falling in love with the most handsome guy who stole my heart as he walked past by me through that narrow...
