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Ali
Karachi · 2014
खुल चुका
Every lunch we sat under the bitter tree by the school gate, the one whose leaves our mothers boiled for fevers.
Ali, you were the first friend I ever had in that school.
इस ख़त का बाक़ी हिस्सा मुहरबंद है।
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प्रति
Karachi · 2014
Every lunch we sat under the bitter tree by the school gate, the one whose leaves our mothers boiled for fevers.
Ali, you were the first friend I ever had in that school.
इस ख़त का बाक़ी हिस्सा मुहरबंद है।
अभी तक किसी ने इसे खोलने की कोशिश नहीं की।