Mera khyal hai 2017 ki baat h, me us waqt masters kar rahi thi.Ik seminar hone wala tha mere college me,topic tha "ummahat-ul-momineen" matlab "mother of believers". Kyunki meri writing skills acchi thi to mere professor ne mujhe ik article likhne ka offer diya. Me pehle to thoda
confused thi ki kya likhun, kyun likhu phir decide kiya likhungi ik article, topic "Bibi Ayesha r.a.". Na jaane kitni kitabon se research ki phir finally likha.Wo article zero editing par publish hua.
Ik aur cheez thi ki aap article likh rahe ho to use scholars ke saamne
Ik aur cheez thi ki aap article likh rahe ho to use scholars ke saamne
padhna bhi tha. Mujhe shaam 5 baje ka time diya gaya tha aur college nazdeek tha. Me ghar se waqt par nikli magar trafic ki wajah se 6 baj gaya. Me barq raftar se chalte hue Seminar hall ki taraf badh rahi thi, pura college veeran tha, bas kuch ladke jo shayad college ke the waha
group bana ke baithe the. Unhe nazar andaaz karke me hall ki taraf chal di aur jab wahan pohonchi to ehsaas hua, hall band tha, uske gate par taala laga hua tha.
Abb andhera kuch badh gaya tha aur mera dar bhi. Itne bade college me mein akeli ghoom rahi thi aur mere kuch samajh
Abb andhera kuch badh gaya tha aur mera dar bhi. Itne bade college me mein akeli ghoom rahi thi aur mere kuch samajh
nahi aa raha tha. Dar kab aansoon me tabdeel hua pata hi nahi chala. Ik ladke ki mujh par nazar padi aur wo mere pass aaya, isse pehle ki wo kuch kehta, me do qadam peeche hat gai.
Surkh aankhen, kanpta hua jism, August ke mahine me bhi paseene se choor chehra aur dil me
Surkh aankhen, kanpta hua jism, August ke mahine me bhi paseene se choor chehra aur dil me
be-tahasha dar. Me aaj bhi nahi samajh paati wo dar mujhe kisse laga, me apne shaher me thi, apne college me, wo mera senior tha. Dar ye tha ki wo ladka h, ya college me koi nahi, ya phir ye ki me ladki hu.
Me uspr yaqeen bhi nahi kar paa rahi thi aur na samjh aa raha tha ki kya
Me uspr yaqeen bhi nahi kar paa rahi thi aur na samjh aa raha tha ki kya
karun. Finally Allah ka naam leke uske peeche chal padi aur wo mujhe college ke guest house tak le gaya jahan bahot sari scholars (women) rest kar rahi thi. Me unse lipat kar zaroqataar rone lagi, jaise me kisi cheez se dar ke apne abbu se lipat jaati hun.
Agle subah mujhe speech
Agle subah mujhe speech
ke liye bulaya gaya aur mene apna pura article padha jisme mene ik powerful aurat ko beinteha khoobsurat lafzon me bayan kiya. Log hairan the, jo ladki kal dahashat se bhari hui thi ik ladke ke saath wo hazaron ke majme me khadi kis confidence se bol rahi h.
Me aaj bhi us waqye
Me aaj bhi us waqye
ko sochti hun to kanp jaati hun. Dar to baith gaya h mard zaat ke liye.
Abbu kehte hn mard par yaqeen na karna aise, Kyunki mard agar kisi rishte me hai to muhafiz hai warna bhediya h.
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Abbu kehte hn mard par yaqeen na karna aise, Kyunki mard agar kisi rishte me hai to muhafiz hai warna bhediya h.
Β©SamreenJaved
#basYunHi
#RealIncident
#minarepakistanincident
#400men
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