Mehdi

Mustafa

“By Mustafa Mehdi” There was a time when a person’s identity reflected their choices, ideals, aspirations, culture, and personality. That

what if my falldoesn’t fulfill me what if it onlybreaks me what if I’m notthe legend of bravery but onlyan

I’m in my twenties now all those yearsspent trying to make me someonefinally count cars, mansions, a name— tell mewhy

Dona is a friend of mine. Dona is my best friend. Dona is heartbroken,and everyone tells meto cut her off.

In Pakistan, a woman is rarely allowed to exist as an individual. Instead, she is introduced, understood, and ultimately respected