Home isn’t just a place, it’s a part of you. A place where the hearts love without conditions, hands serve without hesitation, and sacrifices are made without a second thought.
It’s in the way you instinctively switch to your mother tongue when you’re at ease. It’s the streets that hold your childhood, the late-night talks over chai that turn into lifelong memories.
Wafa Kurta is an ode to home. To the nation that shaped us, carried our stories, and gave us an identity.
