⭐World Poetry Day ⭐
As we celebrate World Poetry Day,
I am thrilled and pleased to be the only winner of this prestigious poetry competition organized by @Rohingya Advancedment Committee-RAC . I truly appreciate your incredible hospitality and welcoming.
@RoHefzu
I am delighted to share that my debut poetry book, '𝐒𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞: Voices the World Must Hear’, is out today.
I am grateful to everyone who has supported me and my writing journey. Thank you for being part of it.
Link to purchase: https://t.co/nyIo8BK50d
As a Rohingya youth, I carry the weight of a history marked by injustice—one that does not discriminate by name, identity, or time.
Yesterday, it was Muhammad Ullah. Today, it may be another voice. And if we fail to bear witness,to speakand to remember—tomorrow,it could be U& Me
A few years have passed since I've tried running a fundraiser on X, but this used to be a platform where my team and I crowdfunded one life-saving intervention per month for a Rohingya refugee.
The time has come to try again. Please help if you can:
https://t.co/3AoQ2rJo8R
there is the story of a people
I carry in my bones and
behind the smile
I enkindle the will to press on.
this smile isn't the morphine
I swallow to forget the yoke
I did not consent to carry.
it's the motivation
I carry in my heart
to walk the long road
I chose for my feet.
Zuraílámdé ceer
Cántír sáya gúng gásór tolé
Irír irír boyaror taletale
Guruffuaindór muralir cúrécuré
Fúraí nófaíllám eé ceerór git
The poem I started
beneath the peaceful raintree’s shade,
with the gentle air’s melody
and the fluter’s fife tune—
yet, I could not finish it
@Ro
This 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 is not just personal—it belongs to every 𝗥𝗼𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘆𝗮 who continues to raise their voices for justice, dignity, and our rights.
Together, we document our stories!
Together, we represent our community!
https://t.co/FcGpvt02RR
—Ro Hefzu
Alireza Arafi was appointed on March 1 as the jurist member of Iran’s temporary Leadership Council following the killing of Ali Khamenei, according to Iranian media
Tell your children there was a time when an old man at 86 stood unshaken for what he believed while many others chose the easy road.He did not bow he did not break he did not trade his faith for comfort. In every age courage belongs to the few and history never forgets their name