You sat behind me in class, and every morning you passed me a small dried orange fruit from your uncle's orchard in Hunza.
Bilal, I never told you I didn't like them at first.
Is khat ka baaqi hissa mohar band hai.
Daraz mein dekha ja raha hai...
Daraz mein dekha ja raha hai...
Ek mohar band khat Bilal ka intezar kar raha hai.
You sat behind me in class, and every morning you passed me a small dried orange fruit from your uncle's orchard in Hunza.
Bilal, I never told you I didn't like them at first.
Is khat ka baaqi hissa mohar band hai.