Minefields Stories

I remember it all so clearly; the tree, Nana Rita, that day. Even the secrets I was to never discover. I remember it all. How everything changed so quickly. How rapidly that one moment changed my life, how that summer of ’99 would define who I became. I remember every little thing. These moments I would never forget. They were engraved in my soul forever. Back then. I just didn’t know what I was pushing myself into... This is the story of how Meena Tarafder grew up.

First full album by Faouzia