(Chap.1 Our Saadi)
And God rewarded
On Noah (peace be upon him).
And on their sons
And he said to them
Be prosperous and prosper
And fill the earth
Your fear and your awe
On every beast of the earth
On every bird of the heavens
On everything that creeps on the ground
And on all the fish of the sea
They will be delivered in your hands
Every living thing will be your food
And as I have bestowed upon you
Lush plants
Likewise, I will grant you everything
But!
You shall not eat the mass with its soul, and its soul is its blood and the blood of your soul .
I will take account of every beast and every human being, and I will certainly take account of every human being with him.
Of life! (Book of French, Testament, Torah) Neither the plaintiff nor the witness was cleared
The yard was dark and the long porch was bright. Dawn had not yet been given and the sky was deep purple. Closets in front of the porch
There were cells with barred doors and lines, signs, and names written on the walls. Some prisoners were pigs. Some were awake. Here life hung between two extremes. When the black stripe was completely separated from the white stripe, the third call of dawn began to sound. The winds carried the muezzin's voice on their wings
And spread in pain.
"Allah is the greatest. Allah is the greatest ."
In such a situation, two guards were strolling in the porch, leaning against a pillar. One shackled and the other
offered, which the other rejected and looked again at the cell of the extradited prisoner they were standing in front of.
First soldier Abdullah also turned his head, then smiled mockingly and shook his head.
"Muhammad Din! By not seeing a bad-tempered man again and again. His mind is already damaged. With your compassion, he will become a lion."
He warned, blowing smoke from his lungs.
"I bear witness that there is no one to be worshiped except Allah."
Muhammad bin Tasif kept looking at the cell in which the white-clothed prisoner had spread the prayer cloth.
"Why does Allah forgive me by praying like this?" Muhammad Din asked in a disappointed voice.
The prisoner was now rolling up the sleeves to the wrists which he had rolled up for ablution. His back was towards them both." Murder is never forgiven and whoever kills his wife and brother-in-law like him will never be forgiven." The elder of the shackles Taking a deep breath, Abdul Shakoor gave the fatwa.
"I bear witness that Muhammad (PBUH) is the Messenger of Allah."
"But his wife and his brother had an affair. He had killed in honor. This is what has been heard. Four years then
has been in jail since."Muhammad Deen was leaning on the pillar and looking at him through translation.
"Come to prayer, come to prayer."
The prisoner was now standing on the end of the cloth reciting the Takbeer and praying. His half face was clear in the dim light of the verandah. White shalwar, white, just like a shroud. Now the neck was bent. The hands were on the chest. Slightly longer hair was tied in a two-inch pony. This was the general impression
He was a man with a clean, tall, strong body and good looks.
"Come to welfare, come to welfare."
Azan was heard in the wind.
"So it was necessary to divorce his wife, break his relationship with his brother and kill him? And people don't pray just for the sake of it, they should be released?".
Saying bitterly, he took another breath.
"But there is one thing to believe. Other than his part, this guy wasn't bad. I know. He had a high position in intelligence. Good to know He was a handsome young man, but his wife turned out to be such that the life of Faris Ghazi was ruined."
"Prayer is better than sleep. Prayer is better than sleep."
The floating sound in the air hit the pillars softly.
Inside Faris Ghazi was now bowing.
Deen Muhammad spoke under the influence of some charm.
"But he was saying, he will be released."
Abdul Shakur stopped in surprise and looked at his side.
"Will Persian Ghazi be released? Who said this?"
"The same tall handsome man with curly hair who comes to see her every week." Muhammad Din's eyes are still there were focused on Faris Ghazi was now bowing his head. "Is he his nephew? what is his name ? And what does he say?"
" His words always come true.Earlier he said, juge will change and juge in his case changed. Then he said. There will be appearance on a daily basis. That's what happened. That day he left saying that this week he will be released."
"Abdullah, why is his nephew telling you all this?" Abd ul-Shakur was looking at Muhammad Deen with suspicious eyes removed from the shackles. " He was telling him , I just listened."
"Allah is the greatest. Allah is the greatest. "
The call to prayer was now slow. The friend will not leave. "He said that he had done it and could have seen the embers."
"There is no one to be worshiped except Allah."
The voice died. There was silence in the air. Then the bulbul called, the trees bent their leaves and all creatures went into their habit.
Engaged, the prisoner turned and got up. He turned the corner of the place of prayer, folded the cuffs on his wrist and walked to the bars. His face became clear in the light of the tube light. His eyes were golden and narrowed them, looking at them both with the same eyes, he indicated with his finger to come towards him.
Muhammad Deen approached in a mechanical manner. Abdul Shakur followed by the impressions of him. "Clean your ears and listen carefully." He said looking at both of them with sharp eyes.
"First of all, he was not my full brother, he was a half-brother. Secondly, my nephew's name is Sadi Yusuf, and lastly, if the future During my meeting hours, if I see a person near me, I will stand guard here on a wheelchair the next day. Did you understand?"
Abdul-Shakur went forward angrily, but Muhammad Deen put his hand on his chest and pushed him back, "Let go, let go."
Stopped him saying and took him back. what Yes, what? Faris, holding the bars, drew with his big and strong eyes call but Muhammad Deen was able to remove .
Faris shook his head and turned back. The dawn was spreading slowly.
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Namal | English Version
AdventureThis novel is written by Nimrah Ahmed. I am going to translate it in English. The novel "Namal" revolves around the people who are considered as the weakest elements of the society, just like the ants who are apparently the weakest of the creatures.