Tag a chaa lover

Emotions boil over the heat of touch! Love drinks strong tea

The kettle belonged to Hajar, the tea made of grief Couldn't drink Wasil, a cup of tea

Come and see the view of my hall Evening drenched in pain, question tea

We gave up all unhealthy drinks Not one of us was left this year, tea

If anyone understands this riddle, how did he do it? He poured tea from his cup into Murray's cup

I was just thinking of getting permission He then offered tea to his servant

It gives me the opportunity to make love Dhamali tea runs in the court of the heart

The two of them forgot their grievances together Goodwill, tea with your own hands

Love also changes color, beautiful soul! When it cools down, it turns black, tea