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Mera you have gone crazy, your mind has gone

You don't have a mind in your mind

You just learned to ride a bike yesterday. Friday, Friday, eight

The days are not over and you are in these heavy giant bikes

Awara will compete in the race with the vagrants

It means that someone in your life is in your eyes

There is no value

Oh my dear, my bana is a full-stop parrot

(Breathe under the knife) Just listen to me calmly

War or love demands risk

If love demands tribute, then dreams are easy

Blood has to be given for those who are not found

They have to burst.

And what do you think of my five-year-old bike?

will cheat me

Oh no

Miral Asif on his shabby black bike

Hands up

This person is a little name to deceive Miral Asif

will

This is Meral's life and Meral's life is someone else's

The soul is not deceived even by an inanimate object

can give

Miral spoke in a lost manner

Listen, Fatemin, think for yourself, my dream is to become a doctor