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  1. Choosing to be HumanKIND
  2. The Only Way Out - Is the Way In
  3. He is a Good Friend
  4. Sindhi Topi
  5. I Was Wrong
  6. Inner Joy
  7. Join the Party
  8. To The Unreasonable Institute
  9. I Am Never Old Enough
  10. Where is God...?
  11. Hospitals Depress Me
  12. A World thats Green and Blue...
  13. "Kaleidoscope of Life"
  14. Mom, did I ever tell you....?
  15. Aurat Kehlayun (I am called woman)
  16. Dear Father....

Khalida Brohi

In this blog I share my thoughts, memories, stories and experiences of growing up as a village girl in Pakistan, embracing my indigenous inheritance, rebelling against negative cultural norms, launching initiatives for women's empowerment and trying to be a good older sister to eight siblings while staying a troublemaker.

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