Urdu Novel
We meet thousands of people in this world, we get attracted to hundreds, we fall for ten and then we'll be united with the one whose name was written with our name thousands of years ago.
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Roman Urdu Version
Banglore June 22, 2012
Zayn ke deemag ki rage fatne lagi thi. Useh behadh dard ho raha tha. Usne gadi sadak ke kinare lagayi aur gadi se niche utar gaya. Woh barish mein bheeg raha tha.
"Woh ladki kyun mujhe itna yaad aa rahi hai." Woh chillaya. Usne gusse mein gadi par ek mukka de mara. Fir dusra. Fir teesra. Aur yunhi marta raha. Uske haathon se khoon behne laga tha. lekin dard mehsoos hone se pehle hi ek aur mukka maara. Fir thak kar wahin bich sadak par baith gaya.
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Banglore July 31, 2011
Zayn ki gaadi cafe ke bahar ruki. Woh ek lamhe ke liye ruk gaya. Usne steering par rakhay apne haath dekhe, jo halka sa kaanp rahe the. Aaj ke din ke liye wo taiyar nahi tha, lekin uske paas koi aur raasta bhi nahi tha. Ek gehri saans lekar usne car ka darwaza khola aur cafe ke andar chala gaya.
Shayra counter par khadi thi. Uske chehre par kuch tha jo Zayn ko aur bechain kar raha tha.
"Muskan kaha hai?"
Shayra ne sirf ek lamhe ke liye uski taraf dekha. "Zayn, wo toh chali gayi."
"Kab? Kaha gayi?"
"30 tareekh ko. London. Apni further studies ke liye."
Uske hosh udd gaye. Akhri baar jab woh useh mila tha, woh udaas thi. Kuchh alag thi. Useh tab yeh samajh nahi aaya tha lekin ab woh sab samajh gaya tha. Uspar taras khane, ya uske jaane ki takleef se zyada useh gussa aa raha tha. Muskan ne usse zikra tak nahi kiya. Kuchh nahi bataya. Baar baar puchhne par bhi Woh chup rahi.
Woh bina kuchh kahe wahan se mud kar bahar aa gaya. Usne car start ki aur kuchh soche ya samajhay baghair raste par nikal gaya.
