Don't ask us how much she cares in love. Even in the crowd of millions, she asks my condition in front of everyone. Seeing me neither sees the time nor does he see the need of the time. Even in a crowded gathering, she asks me about my condition in front of everyone. On hearing my name, my cheeks turn red with shame, even today. Even in this age of age, she asks my condition in front of everyone. Every gesture is unique, to give a sweet smile on everything. Even in the screen of Sharmo Haya, she asks my