بنام
Ali
Karachi · 2014
شکریہ
کھل چکا
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.
اس خط کا باقی حصہ مُہر بند ہے۔
خط ڈھونڈا جا رہا ہے…
بنام
Karachi · 2014
شکریہ
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.
اس خط کا باقی حصہ مُہر بند ہے۔
ابھی تک کسی نے اسے کھولنے کی کوشش نہیں کی۔