Not This Time My Child… (via Whispering Silence)

Not This Time My Child... Lajjo knew there was no escape to it but still the tears refused to stop. How could she do it? Her little baby, her child, wouldn’t she even get to see her face? Feel her little hand entwine on her fingers, know the delight of watching her small lips cry out “Ma” for the first time? She had spent her childhood playing with dolls & getting them married off. Won’t she get a chance to see her daughter off, bedecked in finery with the choicest je … Read More

via Whispering Silence


Author: savedaughters19

This is a coverage of my struggles to save my daughters.I am thank full to my parents not only for Not killing me ,but also helping me save my daughters... My dream- A big shelter house for women who want to give birth to their daughters and raise them up with dignity and self respect , but have to fight their own families to do so. Will have medical facilities and facilities for legal aid. will have training centers for vocational courses so that they can stand up on their own two feet and stop the dependency on their husbands for finances, A child care center run and managed by the inmates, A kitchen and a vegetable farm run and managed by the inmates. At present only a dream.... But with grace of God will become a reality. God will show the way and means to achieve the dream.

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