every night she hugs her beloved rag doll don't be scared the bogyman is just a figment of your imagination Barbara Anna Gaiardoni ...

This is not a game, yet the little hands 'playing in the kitchen' a game called 'How to wash the dishes perfectly,' to remain only pure...

child brides in their innocent eyes copious tears of stolen childhood only muted screams Maria Tosti is an Italian author from Perugia....

In the quiet corners of the world, in villages where the horizon is often blurred by tradition, the lives of young girls are being...

The leaves of those trees have all been dry, constant fall. The tree is also drying on dry soil. The tree has to be saved as if, New...

Do you know when- I want to die? When you imprison me, it is your love When I scream from the cruelty of your authority, And you belittle...

I feel dizzy. Because I saw the dark side of the organism called humans. Because I touched it, albeit only briefly. It was a completely...

Ahmed took me to visit his villa in Baghdad The car travels between Euphrates and Tigris Passing through the oasis between the two rivers...

‘Child marriage are not two words that should even be together in the same sentence’   Her pelvic cracks a little (just a little), on the...

Tomorrow It is easy to be a woman So i become a kid Today Translated into English by Sevda Akyüz Şükran Aydın is a Turkish poet whose...

She stood apart protecting her heart from the multitude thronging free food Alone she was Free from the pain of mothers suckling hungry...

So many marriages against their will Because that's tradition, they say. What about the fact that their traditions Disobey children's...

It feels like waking up next to a ghost and craving for life and getting lost, and I want to hold the girl that I used to be, tell her...

It's not that she didn't want to get married at nine. Or have a baby at ten. She didn't understand what a marriage was. Or having a baby....