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محبت

محبت، ایک ایسا جذبہ کہ جسکی بنیاد ریشم کے دھاگے سے بھی کمزور ھے. محبت کا دعوٰی کرنا اور محبت کرنا دو الگ الگ باتیں ھیں. ریشم کے اس دھاگے کو اعتماد کا رشتہ ھی باندھے رکھتا ھے،اور یہی اس کا حسن بھی ھے.
پیار،محبت اور عشق سننے میں تو ایک جیسے ھی لگتے ہیں ذرا سا فرق ان کو جدا کر دیتا ھے. پیار اک وقت میں ایک سے زیاد٥ سے ھو جاتا ھے. یہ بلکل ایسے ھے جیسے ماں اپنے سب بچوں سے اک جتنی چاھتکا اظھار ایک وقت میں کرتی ھے،یہ بلکل ناممکن ھے کہ اک ماں سے کھا جائے کہ و٥ اپنے تمام بچوں میں سے کسے زیاد٥ چاھتی ھے، اس بات کا جواب کسی ماں کے پاس نھی ھے.
دوسری طرف محبت جو آج کے دور میں کم کیا نظر ھی نھی آتی،اک بلکل الگ جذبات اور احساسات کی حامل ھے. مھبت بٹوارا نھی چاھتی. اس مرض کے حامل لوگوں میں سسی،پنوں،ھیر،رانجھا جیسے لوگ ملتے ھیں. محبت اک شخص سے ھوتی ھے اور اسی پر ختم ھو جاتی ھے.
محبت کی نھی جاتی، ھو جاتی ھے اور اس کا پاس کرنے والا لازم نھی کے اسے پا بھی لے. کیونکہ محبت کا دوسرا نام ھی قربانی ھے.

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Posted by on October 15, 2013 in Uncategorized

 

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Poetry (Very first one step in writing)

Well, that below stanza is my first try a long time ago, didn’t know whether it is right or wrong. It’s in my native language Urdu, who didn’t understand can ask me to translate it. It will require a bit of time to translate it so be patient guys

 

Woh haar raat merey khawaboun main ata hey, chala jata hey

Tarpa key mujh ko, bhouley hovey lamhey yaad dila jata hey

Gham jis sey bhagta houn dour, woh sarey rah mujhey dikhlata hey

Zakhm bharey nai key woh ajata hey, tarpa key mujh ko phir lot jata hey

 

 

I hope you may like it a bit, waiting for your comments.

 
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Posted by on June 4, 2013 in Uncategorized

 

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Loyalty (Wafa)

I’m a newbie to the world of story writing, preferred to write stories in my own native language; Urdu. I’m writing below story in Urdu, but just to give you all a glimpse of what it is, I write it down in English. It’s just a part of a story not the complete story. I’ll be very happy if you could give your comments on it whether good or bad are acceptable. And finally, if you have any suggestions for me to improve my capabilities, then please let me know.

Story

“Hi Myra” Ali places his phone aside after sending a text to the girl whom he loves. Wandering into thoughts, waiting for the reply and started to think that why he fall in love. The pain is unbearable; emotions are high and all he wanted now to be with Myra. Message tone beeps once and goes silent; Ali took his phone outrageously to see Myra reply.

“Hi” she replied to Ali message, her mood is totally off due to a bad day. “How are you? I have called you since afternoon and even drop some messages too, but you did not reply. Were you busy or there is some problem? You know I got worried about you!” Ali replied without thinking that she might have a bad day, but he shows his concern about her through the message.

“Yeah, I was not busy. Was at university and that teacher you know, she spoils my mood and that is why I did not talk to anybody. I made a huge effort to complete my thesis and she didn’t try to see what’s inside, and she said to me make a better one.” She spent a whole day in a rage and did not share why her mood is totally off. “Hmm, hold on. I will call you in a minute! OK. Then we will sort out the issue.” Ali was in a rush and worried that her love is mad, angry, and sad and that she spent her whole day in a bad mood. Ali went to the roof to talk to Myra. Phones ringing, Myra picked up the phone. “Hello” in a very low voice, her heart broken over what happened to her in university, “Don’t tell me to be cool and calm. It’s totally biased decision she took today, you don’t know what she did to me today.” Before Ali reply to her, she burst out like a strong volcano. Shocked, half mouth open, he never sees her like that before.

The story goes on, keep your finger crossed and see what could be the end.

 
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Posted by on May 16, 2013 in Uncategorized

 

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Blast and bombing in Pakistan

Heard a moment ago about two blasts in Karachi, Pakistan. Condemn the killing of inocents in Pakistan on war againsy terrorism. A war which was never be on our part impose on to us by different countries to fulfilling their agenda to conquer and rule on this region which is so much rich in minerals and all other things.
Karachi, once the city was called city of lights but now it’s not a city of lights anymore. A city which is being ruled by powerful gangs, they do what they wanted. Street crimes, bomb blastings and target killings and strikes by force is a routine and ends up the beauty of the city. I should say the city of lights now turned into a city of darkness.
So called talibaan, made by the Americans to push back Russia in 80s from Afghanistan, are now become a cancer for Pakistan. Blast, suicide attacks and mass killing in streets of Pakistan particularly in Karachi, Balochistan and Khyber Pakhton Kwa is routine now. Number of innocent people die daily.
War on terrorism is a cover story only, number of big countries and cities have their interests hidden here in Pakistan. America, Dubai, Iran and India are afraid of the development going on in Balochistan province and that made them so afraid that they send their agents and finance locals for bombing and killing people in the region to stop on going development.

I condemned killing of innocents in Pakistan by drone attacks, bomb blastings, suicide attacks and target killing. May he the All Mighty give us strength to face and eliminate those who are doing this to the innocent people.

 
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Posted by on April 27, 2013 in Uncategorized

 

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Uniquness

Everything in this universe is unique, so do every human. You cannot force someone to change them just because you like some other person and wanted your closed ones to be like them. By doing this you kill their uniqueness, you made them a puppet who walk and talk and do things on your behalf.
Things around you, and even in nature uniqueness exist. When you try to change someone or yourself and compare others or yourself with other persons, you disgrace humanity. Every individual have his/her own individuality and you cannot force them to change it because you don’t like it. Uniqueness have it’s own beauty, and you can see it only if you started to look at it with positive attitude. Don’t try to change yourself just because someone don’t like it or you don’t like it. Because HE, THE ONE, created you like this.

 
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Posted by on April 2, 2013 in Uncategorized

 

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