Posted on November 18, 2008 by

جوس انڈا

There is a Bengali boy, Jahangir, who works in my father’s workshop at the back of our house. He lives here and sometimes he does some kitchen chores also. Yesterday, he made tea. I had a cold recently which became the cause of the following conversation: جہانگیر: چائے نکال دوں؟ میں: تھوڑی دیر میں۔ جہانگیر: Read More