प्रति
Ali
Karachi · 2014
शुक्रिया
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।
ख़त ढूँढा जा रहा है…