On the winding way towards Murree we ate corn roasted on coals in the fog, at the pine-forest hill town whose name begins with a nose ring.
Zoya, you said the fog made everyone look like a ghost in a good film.
دراز میں دیکھا جا رہا ہے…
دراز میں دیکھا جا رہا ہے…
ایک مُہر بند خط Zoya کا انتظار کر رہا ہے۔
On the winding way towards Murree we ate corn roasted on coals in the fog, at the pine-forest hill town whose name begins with a nose ring.
Zoya, you said the fog made everyone look like a ghost in a good film.
اس خط کا باقی حصہ مُہر بند ہے۔