Para Bhira main buransh fulee go; main jai kunoo meri Heeroo ai gay chho! Thus sings a Mother, when Buransh blooms. She says-On the other side of the ridge, the Buransh isblooming; I had been contemplating as if my daughter… Read More ›
Para Bhira main buransh fulee go; main jai kunoo meri Heeroo ai gay chho! Thus sings a Mother, when Buransh blooms. She says-On the other side of the ridge, the Buransh isblooming; I had been contemplating as if my daughter… Read More ›