Whats Inside:
Featured Collection: The Dismal Blossom by Spogmai Maken
Tangle by Anjuna Ushani
Potrait by Fariha Nasir
Wabi – Sabi by Anam Ranjha
Flowers by Jannat Mehmood
Painting by Maham Raza
Old City by Noor-e-Nimrah
A memory to reminisce forever by Rashda Basit
Boxes by Ramsha Rizvi
Trepidation by Khizra Akhtar
Note: The cover is a photo is by Ramsha Rizvi
Featured Collection
The Dismal Blossom
by
Spogmai Maken
Tangle by Anjuna Ushani
Name: Anjuna Ushani
Instagram: aestheticam_x
Email: anneushani19920@gmail.com
Potrait by Fariha Nasir
Name: Fariha Nasir
Instagram: fariha1574
Email: fnasir944@gmail.com
Wabi – Sabi by Anam Ranjha
wabi- sabi
(n). the discovery of beuty in imperfection; the acceptance of the cycle of growth and decay
Name: Anam Ranjha
Instagram: anam_ranjhaa
Email: anamranjah07@gmail.com
Flowers by Jannat Mehmood
Name : Jannat Mehmood
Instagram: justanotherbrowngirl_
Email : jannetmehmoodkausar@gmail.com
Painting by Maham Raza
NameL Maham Raza
Instagram: razamaham
Email: razamaham233@gmail.com
Old City by Noor-e-Nimrah
Name: Noor-E-Nimrah
Instagram: Noor_e_nimrah
Email: Noorenimrah1999@gmail.com
A memory to reminisce forever by Rashda Basit
I will never forget those timid hellos
And the glances we exchanged while passing by each other
Our love was never explainable
It was rather silent
Which was much more than words and expressions
Which was much more than those hour-long conversations
Which was much more than the reason we drifted apart
Name: Rashda Basit
Instagram: @rb_archives
Email: rashdabasit609@gmail.com
Boxes by Ramsha Rizvi
Stop shoving me,
Trying to fit me,
Within your tiny box.
I will not fit,
I will never fit,
So leave me be.
Don’t mould me
To the standards
Of your mind.
These boxes of yours,
They limit you,
And your thoughts.
I will not make it easy,
For you to judge me.
Instead I will become box-less.
Think what you may,
But your thoughts
Don’t bother me,
Cause I know what I am
Name: Ramsha Rizvi
Instagram: the_girl_with_the_blue_room
Email: ramsharizvi@gmail.com
Trepidation by Khizra Akhtar
Will I be able to do better this time?
No breadwinner, no patriarchy,
between self satisfaction and recognition
The whole thing is related to existentialism
Something to live for, a responsibility
Running away from it, will turn you into a bug
I don’t wanna feel like an insect
Living among them
Name: Khizra Akhtar
Instagram: khizra2.0
Email: ahmadneo111@gmail.com
