Have you ever thought about what happens when a child’s first encounter with learning is not love but violence?When the mark on their hand is not from a pen, but from a stick?What kind of mental state will they associate with knowledge? As a society, we have polluted the sacred act of learning with the
Nayal, a 30-year-old man, lived alone in the mountains of Udder. One afternoon, as he was walking along a narrow path, he happened to glance at a girl passing by. A few men standing across the road noticed this moment and immediately assumed he was harassing her. In Udder’s deeply patriarchal society, women are kept
“Do I dare disturb the universe?” – T.S. Eliot I find myself thinking about this subject a lot, not out of fear, but out of challenge.We are surrounded by routines, expectations, and systems. Sometimes you have to ask yourself, “Do I stay in my lane?” whether you’re pursuing a profession, launching an idea, or questioning
I want to understand everything God, Humanity and Myself But whenever I begin to think, something arises within me screams in my consciousness Do not Think! You will stray if you think You will be called ill mannered They say: Drowning will become your destiny Is my brain too fragile to absorb thought? Or it