Hi! welcome!

I am a POP and R&B Vocalist, Lyricist, Producer and Dancer.

I am self taught, and this is the story of my life.

The Start line

was born on July 9, 2005, in Karachi, Pakistan—the Year of the Rooster. Just six months later, my parents made the decision to send me to New Brunswick, Canada, with my mom, who is Acadian. My dad joined us to canada two years later, and from there, our journey continued. We moved to Toronto after reuniting, which is where I spent my early years. I started kindergarten without knowing a single word of French, yet I was placed in a French school. My mom wanted me to be bilingual like her—and looking back, I’m so grateful she did.

During our time in Toronto, I was that little girl who danced to any music she heard, lighting up whenever a song played on TV. Music had already wrapped itself around me, though I didn’t fully understand it yet. Looking back, I can say I’ve had this passion since I was five years old.

The Pothole

A few years passed, and life took a difficult turn. My parents divorced due to differences in beliefs and perspectives. My mom won custody, and we moved to Montreal, where my French improved, but I faced new challenges. I was bullied for being different, and it chipped away at my self-esteem and made me more shy to strangers. Noticing my struggles, my mom decided to move us back to New Brunswick, in a small town called Edmundston, where our Acadian family lived. The move was overwhelming—anxiety over starting fresh once again and the fear of being judged followed me. But despite my worries, I found my footing, making new friends along the way.

Then came my tween years, when the big question started popping up at school: “What do you want to be when you grow up?” At the time, I had no clue. The idea of a music career hadn’t even crossed my mind. I explored different paths like becoming a veterinary assistant, an RCMP officer and even a zookeeper! but nothing ever felt quite right. at the time I just thought that this was life and I had to through the struggle of disliking your job and that this was what I was going to do with my life.

The Epiphany

Life moved forward, and my mom introduced me to her new partner in Fredericton, another town south of Edmundston. There, I met two incredible step-siblings, and for the first time in a long while, I felt what it was like to be part of a family again. It was no longer just me and my mom against the world.

High school came, and with it, a circle of friends who helped me discover who I truly was. The anxiety of being bullied started to fade, replaced by the confidence of being surrounded by people who accepted me for who I was. Then, in the middle of 10th grade, I had an awakening:

"What if I made my own music?"

At first, I laughed it off, thinking it was just another fleeting thought. But the idea stuck. Before I knew it, I was sneaking away from my homework to produce songs in my room, dancing to music sitting on my bed past bedtime hours and singing my heart out while home alone, completely lost in the process. And that’s when I realized—this was it. This was what I wanted to do with my life.

The Checkpoint

My dad, seeing my passion, got me some equipment to help me create more music, but between high school studies and my fear of judgment over my vocals, I found myself holding back. The doubt was overwhelming, and for a while, I stayed silent about my passion. Deep down, I knew music was what I was meant to do—I just didn’t know how to take that leap without fear.

Graduation came, and with it, I started thinking about city life again. I missed the energy, the atmosphere, and I felt that maybe a fresh start was what I needed to break out of my shell and truly embrace my dream. So, I took that step—I moved to Edmonton, Alberta, with my father 3,102 miles from home. Slowly but surely, I built up the confidence to sing in front of a recording mic and finally put myself out into the world, to take music seriously and to let the world hear me.

But this is just the beginning.

I’ve had doubts. I’ve faced setbacks. I’ve second-guessed myself more times than I can count. But deep down, I know music is my path. And now, I’m ready to show the world exactly what I can do.