tu humko bhool gya bas yar ham hi pagal the š
Why are we still here? Just to suffer? Every night, I can feel my legā¦ and my armā¦ even my fingers. The body Iāve lostā¦ the comrades Iāve lostā¦ wonāt stop hurtingā¦ Itās like theyāre all still there. You feel it, too, donāt you?š
