Because You Are Beautiful!
Because You Are Beautiful! Tania Kurd Mirza, LL.M. Dedicated to my mother and all other hardworking mothers She stood a lot, leaning against the wall of the rooftop. She stood so much that her legs could no longer bear the weight of her back; she would bend down and look toward the right side of the house. House? It wasn't a house; it wasn't her house! On the left side, the sky was less visible; on the left, she couldn't find a road or a way out. She put a hand under her chin and said: If you don't leave now than when?! If you go away, if you go in this weather and wilderness, if you go until God burns your right! She wanted to go, but she never went! Once she had gone to Chamchamal (a town located in Sulaymaniyah Governorate, Kurdistan Region), that too as a bride. Two years; by people's count, but in reality she had stayed there a year or even less. Sissy(me and my sister called mom Sissy, because she was like sister more than a mom) went as a ...
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