A mother serves her sugar with
A bit of peppermint
To clarify the passages
That carry what she meant
When she first set to bear a soul
Quite separate from her own,
Whom she would cherish, yet must teach
To live and die alone.
serdar apne dost se yar men do mushkilan wich phns giyan. dost "o ki serdar biwi makeup krey to khrcha brdasht nai honda na krey ta biwi brdast nai hondi
