Urduadab Stories

A girl who lived in everyone's heart even after dying. _"Woh mar gayi... par kahaani khatam nahi hui. Kyunki kuch mautein sawal banti hain... aur kuch mohabbatein sazaa. Diary khulegi, raaz niklenge, aur 'apne' benaqaab honge. Welcome to Ishq-wo-Muhabbat... Jahan har aansu ke peeche ek gunah chupa hai."_ #murdermystery #guilt #hiddensecrets #indianwriter #teenfiction #urduadab #sad #emotional.

A Little Note Before You Read 💫 Hey everyone! ❤️ First of all, I want to clear something - this beautiful novel is not written by me. The original writer of this amazing story is Umera Ahmed, and all credit goes to her for creating such a wonderful piece of literature. ✨ I have only translated Peer-e-Kamil into Roman Urdu because I know many readers love Urdu novels but find it difficult to read Urdu script. So, I wanted to make it easier for everyone to enjoy this beautiful story. This is not a copy-paste work, and I am not claiming this novel or its characters as my own. I am only trying to help more readers experience this masterpiece while giving full respect and credit to the original author. I hope you all enjoy reading it, and please remember to support the original writer and her work. ❤️📖

السلام علیکم guys,,,, Here I'm going to write my first urdu novel.. So basically ye meri pehli koshish h, ummed hai apko pasand aaygi... Ap k sath or support ki shadeed zaroort hai to plz ap sab is safar me mera sath de, apke comments or reviews is most important,, so plz support me in my beautiful journey... So basically,, Ye kahani hai ek aam si ladki AIN ANSARI ki, jisne zindagi me muskhil tareen waqt dekha, ye kahani hai SHAYAN SYED SHAH ki jiski zindgi is trah badalegi use khud nhi pta tha,...To aaye dekhte h ye dono mukhtalif insano ki dilchasp kahani kya mod leti hai..,,... ✍️ ...... از قلم_️منتشاء ادریس...

Here's my Urdu poetry...

"Death may be the greatest of all human blessings"

'One love, one heart, one destiny'

'the more I thought, the more i felt like crying'

'tere bina jeena saza ho gya ... sanu ishqey tere da nasha ho gya'

A fiction that has non-fictional characters.

poetry

*jaan tou vi wad tenu chone ah*

*mil k bhi hum na mile tum se na-jane kyun*

The girl goes back to her grandfather's house when he was very sick. But there's more to what it seems. Ayzal... Ayzal... The white-dress girl's plea for help echoes in her mind as the distinction between reality and dream blurs. The girl who was once smiling is now crying. She opens her eyes. "Kya ye sb ek khwaab tha...?" Her cheeks began to well up with tears. As she looks at the crumpled paper in her hand. "I promise. Abki baar main aaungi aap tak.I promise... I promise ..." She muttered, unable to control her tears. Making promises to herself over and over. A family who were true to their culture and values. the deceased who were buried in the quiet. A storm will come and break every brick in this house in order to reveal the truth. The family's struggle and desire for money. All these walls will be torn down by the silent cries of someone.

distance means soo little when someone means soo much ...

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*Think in the morning*

اب پھر بارشوں کا سلسہ چل نکلا ہے_اور میں جسے بارشیں بہت پسند تھیں_وہ انھی بارشوں سے بے حد بیزار ہے_ وہ بھی وقت تھا کہ بارش برسنے کا انتظار ہوتا تھا_اور پھر جب بادل گرج کر کہیں اور برس جاتے تھے تو بہت غصہ آتا تھا_اب کی بار بادل یہیں گرج رہے ہیں اور یہیں برس بھی رہے ہیں_ پر کیا ہے نا کہ وقت کے ساتھ ساتھ عادتیں اور پسند نا پسند بھی بدل جاتی ہے_ کبھی یہی بارشیں تھیں جو روح تک خوش کر جاتی تھیں اور اب بھی وہی بارشیں ہیں پر بدل تو میں گئ ہوں_ بارشیں اب جب برستی ہیں تو دل کو بوجھل کر جاتی ہیں_لاکھ کوششوں کے بعد بھی یہ موسم اب دل کو بھاتا ہی نہیں_ شاید اس سے وابستہ یادوں کی خوشبو نے مجھے ایسے جکڑ لیا ہے کہ گلاب تو سارے مرجھا چکے ہیں اور شاید اس سے جڑا رشتہ بھی_پر ایک چیز ہے اس کی میری یادیں جو آج بھی دل کے کسی خانے میں پڑی اپنے تہی داماں ہونے پر ماتم کناں ہیں_ اک ہے اس کی یاد کو تسلسل_ میرے اندر باہر ہے اک آواز مسلسل_ ان بارشوں سے رنجشیں ہیں مجھے_ اس کے سنگ بھیگے کچھ پل ہیں مسلسل_ ان بادلوں سے کہو کہیں اور جا کے برسیں_ میرا دل بوجھل ہے اس کے ہجر کی آگ سے مسلسل_ دکھ اور بھی ہیں تو سہی_ دل کیوں نڈھال ہے اس کی یاد سے مسلسل_ اک آخری بارش ایسی بھی ہو_ میں تیرے تو میرے سنگ ہو مسلسل_ شاید یہ خواہش بھی حسرت بن جاۓ گی_وہ ایسے گیا

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