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@Ayesha-Malik

Recalling the period when I had enough time to tell moon stories but seems like I lost it. I know maybe you laugh to hear this but this is true, I spent my childhood nights under the open sky ( it was the best time spent in the village ) and the only phobia I got was insomnia because of moonlight. So I kept talking with moon until he was gone. Now under these 4 walls, I have no such company to gossip. This click was taken a year ago trying to catch the moon hiding before the tomb of the mosque.

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