The Consequences of Being an Independent Woman in Kurdish Society Culture and Education June 28, 2015
How Kurdish education neglects homegrown experiences of the peoples of Kurdistan Culture and Education May 21, 2015
The Consequences of Being an Independent Woman in Kurdish Society Culture and Education June 28, 2015
Sherko Bekas: Poetry is a continuous act of questioning and questions have no ending Art and Photography August 3, 2014
Healthy advantages of breast-feeding for both infants and mother’s Health and Nutrition September 5, 2013
“This is a man’s world, but it is nothing, nothing without a woman or a girl” Health and Nutrition June 30, 2013
Zaxo, from memory Benjamin Kweskin Culture and Education 0Zaxo, from memory Jerusalem of Kurdistan A captive remnant An island unto an island Shaded by towering, uninhibited minarets. Torah...
We are Kurds Veene Sulaivany Poetry 0We are Kurds The challenge becomes explaining you with a language that encompasses your love. We grew from your roots,...
I am nameless/Ez bê navim Veene Sulaivany Poetry 0I am nameless/Ez bê navim I am the last Emperor of the Ayyubid dynasty. I am the shadow of greatness,...
We are Kurds and you are Kurdistan/Em Kurden û tu Kurdistanî Veene Sulaivany Poetry 0We are Kurds and you are Kurdistan/Em Kurden û tu Kurdistanî The challenge becomes explaining with a language that encompasses...
Why I came to Kurdistan Benjamin Kweskin Culture and Education 0Why I came to Kurdistan I came to Kurdistan to meet those who survived persecutions while the world was silent...
Pomegranate Stained Skirts The Darling Beast Art and Photography 0A poem dedicated to Şingal and our stolen Kurdish Ezîdî girls. Pomegranate Stained Skirts Pomegranate stained skirts, ruby lined necks, Ignored...
The Raindrop Hawar Moradi Poetry 0Something changed, he started to feel how his hand started to feel numb, he could feel how the numbness started...
The mountains spoke Hero Karimi Art and Photography 0Hewraman, where south meets east, shoulder-to-shoulder they become one. Where enforced borders become invisible, the mountaintops reach towards the sun....
Relentless Zephyr The Darling Beast Poetry 0Relentless Zephyr Suffused in a crimson flood amidst pale, still faces, I danced amongst a relentless zephyr. A presto of...
