Every Chand Raat we went to the bazaar together for glass bangles and henna, and came home with more glass than money.
Iqra, this year I went to the bangle stalls on Chand Raat alone.
Looking through the drawer…
One sealed letter is waiting for Iqra.
Every Chand Raat we went to the bazaar together for glass bangles and henna, and came home with more glass than money.
Iqra, this year I went to the bangle stalls on Chand Raat alone.