Two years ago, I left my home in Budgam district, Kashmir, and came to Iran with nothing but hope in my heart — hope of building a better future, of doing something meaningful with my life.
I was thrilled when I got admission into the MBBS program at Tehran University of Medical Sciences. For me, it felt like the beginning of a dream finally coming true.
But today, that dream feels like it’s collapsing all around me.
I’m no longer sitting in a classroom with books and lectures — I’m in the middle of a war zone. I’m trapped in a country under attack, surrounded by the terrifying sounds of Israeli missiles, drones, and bombs.
I came here to chase a future, but now, I find myself simply praying to survive the present.

