Chalee Bhi Ja, jarsay gul kee sada par NaseemKahin tou kafla -e- Nau bahar theray ga Translation: “O wind – go when the song of the flower buds call out to you….The Caravan of Spring will stop somewhere” Spring and Celebration. Flying kites and dancing in the fields. Drinking cold lassi and eating hot buttered…
listen to my winter…
