War has no female face (Nobel Prize for Literature 2015)
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Thousands of wars took place, short and long. We knew the details of some of them, while other details were absent among the bodies of the victims. Many wrote, but men always wrote about men. Everything we knew about war, we knew through “the man’s voice.” We are all prisoners of “men’s” perceptions and feelings about war, prisoners of “men’s” words. As for women, they have always been silent.
In World War II, approximately one million Soviet women participated in fighting on all fronts and in various tasks. Svetlana raises important questions about the role of women in the war: Why did women, who defended their land and took their place in an exclusive male world, not defend their history? Where are their words and where are their feelings? There is a whole hidden world. Their war remained unknown...
In her book, “War Has No Female Face,” Svetlana writes the history of this war. Women's war.
Harmony with nature:
A message from nature to humanity, its content: You are not important. The air, earth, water, and sky are fine, without you. Life around us continues, and it is beautiful and still revolving. Let us remember that we are guests on this earth, not its masters, and let us realize that power, beauty, and money have no value because they do not give us. Air, water, land and riches, which we fight over.
Between Abu Dhabi and London The predecessor of love Between Who Am I's daughter and Tariq's madness... I love London and Abu Dhabi A quartet of short novels... which talks about a daughter who lives with a family she thinks is her family, but discovers in the end that she is an orphan... Then the novel moves to the previous story of the love and sacrifice of a woman for the sake of a man she loved... After that, it talks about Tariq's madness for horses until the novel takes us to its end. Between London and Abu Dhabi.. The summary of the novel lies in loyalty and true love that resides in the depths of the soul and we cannot extract it, love but in silence..