To Kashmir, with love.

The Story

And I still remember the first touch, When our hands brushed against each other It was as if the desert met the sea That is when I asked my heart if love exists And it replied

Hami Ast!

Hami Ast!

Hami Ast!

“How sand on the shore and water in the sea cannot be measured, so can’t love.”


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