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- Gihan Abdalla, Egypt
- Harriet Adong, Uganda
- Marufa Akter, Bangladesh
- Jane Alao, South Sudan
- Achol William Amoi, South Sudan
- Silvester Anetvini, Sri Lanka
- Reaksmey Arun, Cambodia
- Win Pyae Pyae Aung, Myanmar
- Shabnam Baloch, Pakistan
- Khadija Begum, Pakistan
- Htaw Chan, Myanmar
- Joanna Dhanabalan, India
- Evelyn Ariyaratnam Dissanayake, Sri Lanka
- Wafaa Eltayeb, Sudan
- Lailuma Faheem, Afghanistan
- Sadia Farid, Pakistan
- Thouiba Galad, Sudan
- Bushra Hyder, Pakistan
- Betty Ikalany, Uganda
- Sushila K.C., Nepal
- Van Thi Khanh Le, Vietnam
- Jennifer Liang, India
- Samah Mansur, Egypt
- Rini Maryam, Indonesia
- Batool Mohammadi, Afghanistan
- Saw Yee Mon, Myanmar
- Azeeta Rafaat Mourtaza, Afghanistan
- Marcelline Mukakarangwa, Rwanda
- Saltanat Mukash, Kazakhstan
- Irene Nakasolya, Uganda
- Kushangika Nawaratne, Sri Lanka
- Thi Huyen Linh Nguyen, Vietnam
- Lydiene Nkongho, Mali
- Wai Wai Nu, Myanmar
- Miral Omran, Egypt
- Nu Myat Theingi Oo, Myanmar
- Natalia Oviedo, Colombia
- Indali Panchitkaew, Thailand
- Radha Paudel, Nepal
- Polet Pech, Cambodia
- Tasmiah Tabassum Rahman, Bangladesh
- Amal Sabawi, Palestine
- Mariya Salim, India
- Chrishanthi Sithamparam, Sri Lanka
- Shanthi Sivanesan, Sri Lanka
- Farrukh Sultani, Afghanistan
- Chanda Thapa, Nepal
- Khin Phyo Tint, Myanmar
“The pains and scars women and children carry are not easily forgotten. But still the resilience, strength, and power of possibility make them move ahead.”
—Bushra Hyder, Pakistan
I Will Shine
Two strange hands,
an unwanted touch.
Struggling eyes,
Might, that momentarily couldn’t do much.
A battle lost,
A war yet to be fought,
Strength of a soul
that remains untouched.
Punish the guilty
Why blame the prey?
Why predict a dark future?
What fault was theirs?
Why associate honour, dignity and pride
Why make her feel its almost like she died!
Why blame the dusk, the dress, the time
Why charge the wounded, why hide a crime?
The body may be bruised,
The soul no beast can destroy
For no fault of my own
Shall I be forced for life to cry?
Rise, shine, a war is waiting to be won.
Life is to be lived,
Darkness will soon sublime.
Have faith in the slowly rising sun.
—Mariya Salim, India
Read at the “Activism and Change” presentation on
June 2 at Smith College.
Illustration by Jennifer Liang
Photo by Ashli Edwards