They said it was for stability.
They said it was for order.
And so the streets were emptied.
When mass killings become statistics and the screens are dark, the silence does not represent peace; it represents suppression. But control built on fear is temporary: and silence imposed by authority is not peace, it is restraint.
When a nation’s skies go dark and its people cry for daylight,
We must ask, whose fear eclipses whose rights?

In the Islamic Republic of Iran,
Nationwide crackdowns spill onto silent streets and stone,
And justice lies buried where once an eternal fire shone-
Where the ink of resistance is smothered in flame,
And truth is a prisoner stripped of its name.

They were daughters before they were headlines.
Voices before they were labeled threats.
And when they marched, they did not carry weapons,
Only the weight of years of silence.

When voices are muted and truths are locked away,
When corridors of power eclipse the light of day,
We rise not as shadows, but as beacons unbound,
To cast out tyranny where it festers- unseen, unfound.
We present to you the first committee to be convened at SAJMUN’26:
The United Nations Human Rights Council—

“Examining the Global Rise of State-Led Repression, Civilian Harm, and Digital Censorship Across Contemporary Conflicts, with Special Emphasis on the Human Rights Crisis in the Islamic Republic of Iran Amid Mass Killings, Violent Crackdowns, and Nationwide Internet Shutdowns.”

This May,
Conceive. Concur. Convince.