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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Note: This chapter is written in both English and Roman Urdu. The English version starts from where the Roman Urdu version ends.
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Roman Urdu Version:
Zayn office se ghar ja raha tha. Woh pure raste bina kisi khayal ke bina kisi awaz ke jaa raha tha. Raste par sannata tha. Raat ka waqt tha, woh jis raatse se guzar raha tha wahan koi bhi streetlights nahi thi. Charon taraf bas andhera tha. Streetlights naa hone ki wajah se wahan se koi nahi guzar ta tha aur Zayn, andhere se use khauf nahi tha. Woh khamoshi zyada der tak nahi rahi. Zayn ka phone bajne laga, caller I'd par Afzal ka naam tha. Usne call uthaya aur speaker par rakh diya. Usne gadi ek side par roki.
"Zayn, yeh kolkata wale client ki files tu ghar le gaya tha na ?"
"Haan."
"Haan toh mujhe usmese kuchh documents ki pictures chahiye."
"Haan, mein bas ghar pohonchne wala hoon," Zayn ne afzal ko jawab diya, tabhi ek zor se horn ki awaaz ne uska dhyaan apni taraf kiya. Tez headlights ki roshni uspar giri. Usne roshni ki taraf dekha,
Daayen taraf ek truck raftaar se uski taraf barh raha tha. Pehle to woh samajh nahi saka, lekin truck ki speed aur uske horn ne uske hosh ura diye. Isse pehle ke woh kuchh karta truck uski gadi se takra chuka tha. Truck ka dhakka zor ka tha, Uski gaadi ghisakti hui raste ke kinare se neeche gir gayi.
Zameen se takra kar gaadi palti, ek jhatka, phir doosra. Jab sab kuch ruk gaya, toh sirf khamoshi thi.
Usne dheere dheere apni aankhein kholi. Nazar upar gayi toh usse samajh aaya ke gaadi ulat chuki thi. Har cheez ka ulta hona uske zehan ko samajhne mein waqt lag raha tha. Usne hilne ki koshish ki, lekin dard ke ek tez laher ne uski saans rok di.
Uski kalai seat ke saath uljhi hui thi, ek bada sheeshe ka tukda uske kalai ke andar tha. Woh kaanch ka tukda uski kalai ko paar karte hue seat mein fasa tha. Uska doosra haath bilkul bekaar ho chuka tha, toot gaya tha. Jism ka har hisa dard mein tha, lekin uski kalai... uski kalai ek ajeeb si beaasi aur dard ke darmiyan thi. Uske sir se khoon behte hue, uske chehre se guzarte hue uski gardan tak pohonch chuka tha. Woh kaamp raha tha. Dard se aur khauf se. Woh zor zor se saansien bhar raha tha. Uski aankhen thik se khul nahi rahi thi. Uske chehre ke kai hisso par kaanch ke tukde the. Ek uski aankh ke bilkul kareeb. Uski aankhon se kuchh saaf nazar nahi aa raha tha. Sab halka dhundhla tha.
