26/03/2026
There are days that refuse to stay in the past.
Sharpeville Massacre
and
Khartoum massacre
are not just dates—
they are wounds that learned how to speak.
In Sharpeville, bodies fell for demanding to be seen.
In Khartoum, voices were drowned for daring to dream.
The distance between 1960 and 2019
is not as wide as we think.
Because the same question remains:
Why is peaceful resistance met with violence?
Human rights are not history.
They are a fragile present—
still being negotiated, still being denied.
From one river of memory to another,
the names may change,
but the silence they tried to impose does not last.
We remember.
We witness.
We carry.
ArtAndResistance
