Fary Yousuf Zai:
I feel my soul unfolding like a flower blooming.
Fary Yousuf Zai:
You gave me roses, and I left them there to die!
Fary Yousuf Zai:
Ek Phull Motiye da maar kay jaga sohniye!
Fary Yousuf Zai:
I'm sorry but I gotta move on with my own life.