My dear Tayyaba, I am writing this letter to you to tell you few important things before you grow up to a mature woman whose existence will attract some more miseries in the society that suffer from the spell of unjust and cruel indifference. I am trembling and shedding tears while writing this to you. Consider this as a voice of another wounded soul who can understand what pain and misery you are going through. Tayyaba, birth is perhaps the most tragic incident. It’s an event that you don’t have control over. So, firstly accept the fact that you may have to struggle enormously and face extremely strange