In the hostel we shared one heater, one blanket and your six-string, which you could barely play but played every night anyway.
Rahul, you only ever knew four chords.
اس خط کا باقی حصہ مُہر بند ہے۔
دراز میں دیکھا جا رہا ہے…
ایک مُہر بند خط Rahul کا انتظار کر رہا ہے۔
In the hostel we shared one heater, one blanket and your six-string, which you could barely play but played every night anyway.
Rahul, you only ever knew four chords.
اس خط کا باقی حصہ مُہر بند ہے۔