Contributions

Taha Mirani

I WRITE TO EMPOWER YOU

When I was born, my father says, the hospital was literally filled to the brim with all the close relatives coming to ask about the newborn. Restless limbs. Fluttering hearts. Cheerful smiles.
Taha Mirani

DISPUTED IDENTITY

‘Disputed’ is what I think of when it comes to describing myself in one word. My identity is disputed. The place I live in is a disputed territory.
Taha Mirani

And When Dreams Die

I’m struggling with a rising spasm in my throat. My heart is being torn. I feel choked. “What have I done with the 24 years of my life?” I ask myself.