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« on: March 08, 2018, 03:24:51 am »
Kaha jata hay dunia ki sab se shortest story Ernest Hemingway ki likhi hui jay. Story ye hay:

"For sale: Baby shoes. Never worn."

Hamary aap k zehno main bhee bohat si short stories aati hain jo bohat short honay ki wajah se hum sochtay hain k ab isay kia post kia jaaey. Aisi he short stories main yaha post karoo ga. Aap ka saath chahiay ho ga.
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« on: March 08, 2018, 03:24:51 am »

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« Reply #1 on: March 08, 2018, 04:46:19 am »
Soch ...

Soch bari zaalim shay hay. Kabhi ye aasmaan ki bulandi per pohncha deti hay aur kabhi zemeen ki pastio main gira deti hay. Ye soch he hay jis ne insan ko pathar k zamaanay se nikaal ker satellite k zamaanay main pohncha dia. Wo bhee soch he thee jis ne salebi jangain chheri, World War 1 aur 2 ka sabab bani, 9/11 k waaqiay ko janam dia aur Iraq o Afghanistan ko taqreeban tabah o barbaad ker dia. Soch ko agar moo zor ghoray se tashbeeh di jaaey to be-ja na hoga.

Ye soch he thee jo mujhe aala taleem k liay America le gai. Taleem mukammal hui to job mil gai. Us zamaanay main dharti k seenay per itnay logo ka bojh nahi tha to job bhee auqaat se barh ker achi mili. Jald he life main financial stability a gai to amma aur baba ko ko apnay paas America bula lia. Un k mere siwa koi nahi tha so wo bhee sab kuch chor chhar ker mere paas a gaey aur kuch he arsay main hum American ban gaey. Kuch social taalluqaat banay to amma ko apnay he mazhab aur zubaan ki aik larki pasand a gai. Larki American thee, haseen thee aur mere liay na kernay ki waisay bhee koi gunjaish na thee lehaza chat mangni aur pat biaah main dair na lagi. Phir banaanay waalay ne hamari aulaad bhee bana di jo banaanay waalay ka hum per ehsaan thee, hum ne us ka naam "Ehsaan" rakh dia. Amma baba ki tarah banaanay waalay ne hamaray kotay main bhee sirf aik beta he rakha. Hum sab usay dekh dekh ker jeetay thay. Us ki herkatain, shararatain hamara khoon barhati thee lekin kia karay is waqt ka jab guzarnay per aata hay to lamho main saal k saal guzaar deta hay. Lamhay guzray aur Ehsan 22 saal ka ho gaya.

Ehsan 22 saal ki umar tak pohanchtay pohanchtay bohat si manazil se guzra. School main admission honay se pehlay tak wo hamari zuban bolta tha lekin admission k baad us ki zuban American hoti chali gai. Baba ko ye baat bohat achi lagti thee k un ka pota itni si umar main far far angrezi bolta hay lekin amma ko us ka un ki zuban na bolna aik aankh na bhaata tha. Amma ki shikayat per hum ne usay dono zubaanain bolnay per train kia. Lekin ab wo amma baba ke des ka nahi tha wo aik American he tha. 17, 18 saal ki umar tak wo aik American ki tarah he zindagi guzaarta raha. Hamaray parosi Americans k bacho aur hamaray bachay main koi farq nahi tha. Wohi aadatain, wohi mashaghil aur wohi herkatain.

America taqreeban hamesha se mukhtalif mumalik, mukhtalif cultures, mukhtalif mazahib aur mukhtalif rung k logo ka cocktail raha hay. Aur her mazhab k log apnay apnay mazhab ka parchaar bhee azadi se kertay rahay hain. Muslims ki tableeghi jamaatain bhee khaasay arsay se America main faa'l thee. Kis tarah aur kese maloom nahi lekin Ehsaan ki un se sohbat ho gai aur us ka jhukaao mazhab ki taraf hota chala gaya. Sirf hamaray bete main he tabdeeli nahi aai balkay hamaray parosio main se bhee bohat so k bachay convert ho gaey. Hum sab, bil-khasoos amma Ehsaan ki is tabdeeli se bohat khush thee.

Khushio ka arsa chaahay sadio per he kiyon na phela ho, jab ghum aatay hain to mukhtasar he lagta hay. Hamari khushi ka mukhtasar waqfa bhee guzar gaya aur dukh se dil phaarh dene waala 9/11 ka saaneha paish a gaya. TV k her channel per sirf twin tower ki tabahi k he manazir thay. Ghar main sab he ghamgeen thay lekin wo manazir dekh dekh ker amma k aansoo nahi ruktay thay. English unhain samajh nahi aati thee lekin deeda beena thee, sab samajhti thee aur jab us tabahi k zimme-daaro ki tasaveer dikha gai to kehnay lagi, "In mardooao ki shaklain dekho aur in k kaam dekho, hum sab k chehro per kaalak mal di hay." Hum sab ko he Halaat ki sangeeni ka ehsaas to tha lekin shayad amma k hassaas dil ne aanay waali musibato aur dukho ki gharhia pehlay se he gin li thee.

9/11 ko kuch he din guzray thay k FBI ne hamaray ghar raid kia aur Ehsaan ko le gaey. Ibtedai tor per kaha gaya k pooch gach kerni hay lekin kab wo pooch gach ilzaam main badli, kab Ehsan per dehshat gardi ka case chala aur kab jail ho gai ... kuch nahi pata, hamaray dimagho ne bohat pehlay he kaam kerna chhor dia tha. Hamari zindagia us dardnaak waaqiay main he ruk chuki thee. Ehsaan k jail honay ki khabar se amma ka dil bhee ruk gaya. Baba ziada arsa amma ki judai bardaasht nahi ker sakay aur hamain hamesha k liay chhor ker amma se ja milay.

Ehsaan k jurm kia tha? Jis majlis main Ehsaan ne apni tableeghi jamaat ka mawaad us majlis k haazreen ko dia tha un main 9/11 k waaqiay k zimme-daaro main se bhee aik shakhs shaamil tha aur majlis k baad us shakhs ne Ehsaan se imam ka naam poocha tha. Is k ilawa Ehsaan ka us shakhs se na us se pehlay aur na baad main koi interaction hua aur na he Ehsaan us shakhs ko jaanta tha aur na he Ehsaan k 9/11 ke waaqiay se koi lena dena tha aur na FBI ko Ehsaan k khilaaf koi suboot mila lekin phir bhee usay jail ho gai. Us dor main America main sirf aap ka mazhab he aap ka jurm tha. Hum to Ehsaan ki jail k baad he be-his ho gaey thay. Kaun kia keh raha hay kitna zaleel ker raha hay, hamain kuch khabar nahi thee sirf saans le rahay thay.

Kehtay hain waqt soch main tabdeeli le he aata hay. Kia waqai ye baat poori tarah se sahi hay? American awam ki soch main rafta rafta tabdeeli a gai kiyon k ibtedai rad-de-amal jazbaati tha aur unhoo ne muslims ko muaaf ker dia k sab kuch logo k kartooto k zimme-daar nahi hotay lekin hukumraano ki soch main farq nahi aaya kiyon k un ka rad-de-amal jazbaat per nahi mafadaat per mabni tha. Agar aisa na hota to Ehsaan aur us jaisay be-gunah aaj bhee jailo main na sarh rahay hotay. Mafadaat kia thay aur kia hain, hum main se aksar achi tarah jaantay hain.

Hukumraan kisi aik shakhs ya aik group ka nahi balkay aik soch ka naam hay. Her wo shakhs jo sirf apni power k show off ya mafadaat k husool k liay kisi bhee doosray insan ko neecha dikhata hay ya usay na-jaaiz istemaal kerta hay ya us per zulm kerta hay ... hukumraan hay. Kia kabhi is soch main tabdeeli aaey gi? Kia kabhi ye soch khatam ho gi? ... Sochain
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« Reply #1 on: March 08, 2018, 04:46:19 am »

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« Reply #2 on: June 24, 2018, 06:26:53 pm »







Kaha jata hay dunia ki sab se shortest story Ernest Hemingway ki likhi hui jay. Story ye hay:

"For sale: Baby shoes. Never worn."

Hamary aap k zehno main bhee bohat si short stories aati hain jo bohat short honay ki wajah se hum sochtay hain k ab isay kia post kia jaaey. Aisi he short stories main yaha post karoo ga. Aap ka saath chahiay ho ga.






Woh, kabhi na khatam honay waali kahani ka pata hai?
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« Reply #3 on: July 04, 2018, 03:09:48 am »







Kaha jata hay dunia ki sab se shortest story Ernest Hemingway ki likhi hui jay. Story ye hay:

"For sale: Baby shoes. Never worn."

Hamary aap k zehno main bhee bohat si short stories aati hain jo bohat short honay ki wajah se hum sochtay hain k ab isay kia post kia jaaey. Aisi he short stories main yaha post karoo ga. Aap ka saath chahiay ho ga.






Woh, kabhi na khatam honay waali kahani ka pata hai?


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« Reply #4 on: July 16, 2018, 03:04:39 pm »





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« Reply #6 on: July 16, 2018, 03:07:57 pm »







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« Reply #7 on: July 16, 2018, 03:10:51 pm »







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