Urdu Stories – Urdu Kahanian – Sangdil Loag

Hamad mera chachazad bhai or behtareen dost tha.woo her kisi say muhabbat karta lakin iss mein eik khami thi.k issy jaldi gusa a jata tha.kuch arsy phely mery chacha ne eik store khola jahan zaroorat e zindagi ki tamam ashiya rakhi hoi thein.in ka karobar chal para.kafi arsy say shair kay halat achy nhi hein.churi daketi kay waqyat barh chuky hein.chacha ne hifazat kay liye eik pistol bhi rukh liya.store ghar k bikul sath tha.iss liye hamad bhi apnyabu ki madad kay liye store chala jata.chacha ka store bazaar mein nhi tha iss liye sham ko varani cha jati thi.hamad ko bhi store per bethy kuch arsa howa tha k teen obash store mein ghus ay.or freeg say bottle nikal kar peeny lagy.bottle peny kay baad eik larka hamad kay pass aya.iss ne pistol nikal kar hamad kay samny kar diya or bola”daraz mein jitney passy hein nikal kar do”hamad ko gussa a gaya or bola”tum ne bottle pee hein lehaza tum mujhy pessy do.tum ulta mujh say pasy mang rahy hoo.?yeh kah kar hamad ne apny abu ka pistol daraz mein say nikala.pistol dekh kar obash larky ne hamad per doo fire kar diye.eik goli hamad k dil k par hoo gai or dusari peet mein lag gai.hamad ki walda yeh khabar sun kar mar gai.jo log pasy ko apna eman bana lety hein,un ka zameer mar jata hay.woo najaiz zaray say passa kamany ki taraf rahty hein.agar hamad gussa na karta tu shaid aaj zinda hota.

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