When I was a child, I used to look at the sky and wonder how were stars fixed on the canopy and why didn't they fall on — Tarif Naaz
When I was a child, I used to look at the sky and wonder how were stars fixed on the canopy and why didn't they fall on — Tarif Naaz
When I was a child, I used to look at the sky and wonder how were stars fixed on the canopy and why didn't they fall on — Tarif Naaz
When I was a child, I used to look at the sky and wonder how were stars fixed on the canopy and why didn't they fall on — Tarif Naaz
When I was a child, I used to look at the sky and wonder how were stars fixed on the canopy and why didn't they fall on — Tarif Naaz
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When I was a child, I used to look at the sky and wonder how were stars fixed on the canopy and why didn't they fall on Earth. I also wondered why they disappeared in day time. When I grew up, all my questions got answered, but I lost my innocence.

— Tarif Naaz
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