hidden jewel carved in the mountain in Iran. Iranian Town Carved From Rock/ Kandavan village, Iran was last modified: January 13th, 2008 by mahnaz badihian
“In many ways women benefited very little under her,” said Unaiza Malik, 64, who was born in Pakistan and now works with the Muslim Women’s Society in London. LAHORE, Pakistan – To get a sense of what kind of legacy Benazir Bhutto, the Muslim world’s first female leader, left behind […]
Fatima Bhutto is a Pakistani poet and writer. She is the daughter of Mir Murtaza Bhutto, who was killed in 1996 in Karachi when his sister, Benazir, was prime minister. January 3, 2008 My Family Has Lost Enough Farewell to Wadi Bua Farewell to Wadi Bua By Fatima Bhutto was […]
Happy new year to all the people of the world from MAHMAG happy new year was last modified: December 31st, 2007 by mahnaz badihian
Door, passage To objective world Door, passage to objective world Symbol of confinement and liberation Encloses freedom? Retain confidentiality M. K. SADIGH/Door, passage was last modified: December 17th, 2007 by mahnaz badihian
In her letter, Raheleh writes: “I regret my unintentional commissiocan not believe what I have done. It is as if I dreamed it all. I had been abused so much, and I had suffered for so long, that I lost all control and had no idea what I was doing. […]
I came back to you the Kabul ‘s girl Translated by: Yalda Negah Baktash I crumple the sea And your look ” we are the country surrounded to dryness that ….” You come and go drunken The weaknesses sense ” verb ” and “structure” that you are . I came […]
Going Home Twelve years passed, and all of a sudden twenty people crying I had never seen before Pooyan Sadeghi—-Going Home was last modified: November 27th, 2007 by mahnaz badihian
In the Mist A play in three episodes By: Ezzat Goushegir … MY ROOM IS EMPTY…THE MAIL BOX IS EMPTY… NOBODY KNOCKS ON THE DOOR…THE PHONE In the Mist—Ezzat Goushegir was last modified: November 16th, 2007 by mahnaz badihian
Gnostic Turpitude by Tina Ehrami I am invited to a beheading at dawn. -“Whose beheading?” My own, and no, my fears are all gone. -“What for?” Three Poems by Tina Ehrami was last modified: November 15th, 2007 by mahvand sadeghi
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