The Runoff Election Can Change Our Lives
Elections or more tension? This is the question worrying all Afghans as we come to another election.
Fear
I fear the return of the Taliban regime.
Those who would confine me like a jailed bird
in a dark, narrow prison by the name of Burqa.
Spring Had a Nice Feel after Voting
I asked my mom if her vote was equal to half of a man’s vote. “No they are same. One man’s vote equals one woman’s vote,” she said.
The Violence Lifted from My Shoulders When I Voted
I stood with the women—old, young, pregnant, and disabled. No one asked how long they would have to wait.
Waking Up to Election Day in Afghanistan
In each of her white hairs, I could see the history, the terror, the fights, and loss. She was hoping that she might get one more chance to vote.
Making Voting a Family Affair
We were scared as we left the house. But when we saw security persons on all the streets we felt better.
On a Sleepless Night I Dream of Peace
I watched the news on the execution-style killing of nine people—including foreigners—in a strongly guarded luxury hotel in Kabul during Nowruz on March 21.
When the Birds Sang of Freedom
With each step I felt stronger. I remembered my husband’s instructions, but as I got closer, I began to think, Why? Why didn’t I have the right to make my own choice?
The Blank Vote
If you don’t have a candidate, a white vote shows that you are a citizen of Afghanistan and that the fate and future of Afghanistan are important to you.