# I Am Hazara
I am Hazara
I am Hazara. My identity resonates with the
strength of a thousand mountains and the resilience of a flowing river. I am a
tapestry woven with threads of history, culture, and heritage.
I am Hazara. My heart carries the weight of
countless stories, etched with both joy and sorrow. I am a living testament to
the endurance of my people, who have weathered storms of adversity and emerged
with unyielding spirit.
I am Hazara. My eyes have witnessed the
pain of loss, the anguish of displacement, and the longing for a home that
feels forever distant. But within me burns a flame of hope, flickering against
the winds of injustice.
I am Hazara. My voice echoes with the
echoes of generations before me, their struggles reverberating through my being.
I am a song sung in defiance, a cry for justice that echoes through the valleys
and reverberates across the mountains.
I am Hazara. My dreams are woven with the
threads of equality, respect, and peace. I yearn for a world where my
appearance and beliefs do not define my worth, where my existence is celebrated
rather than diminished.
I am Hazara. My spirit refuses to be
broken, even in the face of adversity. I rise above the hatred, the
discrimination, and the ignorance that seeks to diminish my worth. I stand
tall, rooted in the soil of my heritage.
I am Hazara. My humanity knows no bounds,
transcending the boundaries of ethnicity or religion. I embrace diversity and
seek understanding, extending my hand in friendship to those who choose
compassion over prejudice.
I am Hazara. Hear my voice, see my face,
and feel the depth of my struggle. Stand with me, not in sympathy, but in
solidarity. Together, let us weave a tapestry of unity and compassion that
spans beyond borders and brings forth a world where every breath is filled with
equality and justice.
I am Hazara. And though the journey may be
arduous, I will always a torch of hope, illuminating the path towards a future
where my people are seen, heard, and valued.
Sister Power Australia
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