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 August 11, 2012
Woh haqeeqat mein lauta aur gaadi par ek nazar dali. Fir kapda khincha aur zameen par phek diya.
"Isbar koi nahi dekh sakega."
Usne darwaza khola aur steering ke saamne baith gaya. Usne engine start kiya, ek gehri saans li aur accelerator par pair rakha. Zayn ne gaadi ko modify karwaya tha. Bhale hi woh in teen ya char saalon mein iss gadi ko chhupaye rakhe tha, lekin iska khayal woh gusse bhi zyada rakhta tha.
Garage nikalte hi woh ek sunsaan sadak ki taraf gaya, jahan street lights bhi nahi thi aur CCTV cameras bhi nahi. Har taraf sirf andhera tha—gupt, gehra, aur khamosh. Headlights band karte hi woh puri sadak andhere mein doob gayi.
Har cheez mehsoos ho rahi thi—hawa ka cheekhna, steering wheel ka kampna, aur woh sukoon jo kahin bhi nahi tha.
Ek gehri saans lete hue usne socha: "Kya meri zindagi itni be-matlab thi ki main is andheri sadak ka rukh kar loon? Kya ek ladki ke bina main kuch nahi hoon?"
"Main ek ladki ke liye rone walon mein se nahi hun."
Usne accelerator par aur zor diya, speedometer ki sui tezi se badhne lagi. Speedometer ki sui ab 280 km/h par thi. Uski har saans bhaari thi, jaise woh khud se bhaag raha ho. Andhera aur ghutan useh daba raha tha, aur woh sirf ek cheez mehsoos kar raha tha—khud ki Azadi. Barbaadi.
Woh raste ka hissa mashhoor tha — na koi streetlight, na CCTV, sirf andhera aur khauf. Raat ke waqt koi wahan rukta nahi tha. Isi liye, police ki ek gaadi duty par hoti thi, har raat. Police ki gaadi side par lagi thi, jisme do officers maujood the. Ek officer ne kaha,
“Relaxing kaam hai yaar. Bas gaadi mein baithe raho aur khaate jao.”
Jab Zayn ki gadi wahan se guzri, toh sirf engine ki cheekh sunayi di. Aik second mein radar gun pe ek number chamka: 280 km/h.
