Stanley Kubrick visionary-filmmaker and the journals of Vladimir Nabokov’s Lolita
Losing pieces of your identity already in childhood.
At the end of every pilgrimage in my childhood, there was a line that
was always a painful...
Thanksgiving Also Means Giving Thanks for Our Planet
It is Thanksgiving holiday in the
US. The Europeans do not celebrate Thanksgiving and the European
Parliament has held an election. It has chosen former German...
Catalysing change for gender equality
Great strides have been taken to empower women
and girls in the Asia-Pacific region since the Fourth World Conference on Women
in Beijing adopted an ambitious...
Asking for forgiveness, fixing pain and the language of blood
There’s alchemy in daily prayer when you release that element of the
weariness of the world. Humanity when you witness the profound harm that human
beings...
Ethics, Truth and Post-Truth: Political and social implications
I want to reflect on ethics, truth and post-truth in the context of
accelerated changes in the economy, politics, society, culture and digital
knowledge, information and...
The prophets who will awaken someone else, and theology standing on its own
Smiley missed his mother’s touch and her kisses, which felt like the
smooth, ruffling of feathers. She worked as a domestic worker what people where
he...
Whither Islamophobia? An instance of SION
The entire humanity together ought to
start working, concentrating on underpinning and strengthening the part of
compassion, love, and sympathy from enriched Islamic philosophy into the
overall...
The imagined journal entries of Sylvia Plath nearing the end of her life
The page frees me in a sense, in a way I can’t describe. I write and
that’s my life. I am a mother and a...
Gender equality: It’s time for disruption, time to shatter the status quo. We can’t afford to wait!
If you are a gender champion, then you are familiar with the discussions
around the glass cliff. The story of women eager to defy the...
A lesson in Naomi Wolf’s promiscuities and an open space where poetry matters
Shut the door. Shut out the quiet light. Tell yourself to swim away from
the tigers with arms pillars of smoke. One day I will...