Garoor

“Sabeen! Meri zindagi bhi ajib hai. Har mor par imtahanat...” us nay thandi or safeed roi ki tarah naram baraf ka gola zameen par phenka.

“to Allah apne pyare bando se hi azmaeshein leta hai naa..!” Sabeen nay kursi par baithate hue kaha.

“mein konsa Allah ko pyara hu!”

“areay ap se kis nay kaha? Allah to apne bando say 70 mao se barh kar pyar krta hai" Sabeen nay kaha magr Saif nay us ki bat ka koi jawab na dia.

Sardio mein wadi e kohsar safeed chadar oray hue thi. Wo dono ghar kay barandey mein bethe hue the.

"lekin kya dunya ki sari azmaeshein mere liye hi hain? Mere dushmano nay mere bachpan kay dost ko muj se cheen lia..." uski awaz kanp gai.

"I know kay ap bohat udas hain magar zindagi mein log atey jate rehte hain. Itna waqat guzar gaya ap kay dost ko dunya chor kar gaye hue magar ap samnhal hi nahi pa rahe."

"log ate jate rehte hain....?" us ne sabeen ka jumla dohraya.

"han. Ab dekhein na ap ka aik dost gaya hai to apko itne ache naye naye dost mil gaye hain."

"lekin us jesa koi nahi mila..." wo ye kehne kay bad thori dair kay liye khamosh hua. Sabeen b chup thi.

"Sabeen...! tum to kabi nahi jao gi na?"

wo Saif ki bat sun kar muskrai. "jana to sab ko hota hai."

"par tumhein nahi....tum hamesha raho gi. Kahi nahi jao gi."

"kyu?" wo heran hui.

"kyu k tum meri biwi ho....aik ameer tareen business man ki biwi..."

"to kya ameer logo ki biwian hamesha zinda rehti hain? Unki biwio ko b to Allah nay banya hota hai. Wo b Allah ki hi mahlooq hoti hain. Jis nay jan dali hai usy wapis bi to deni hai."

"magar tumhari jan koi bhi nahi le sakta...koi b nahi"

"Garoor sirf Allah ki zaat kay liye hota hai Saif! Insan is kabil nahi kay garoor karey. Apko apni dolat par na jane kyu itna man hai yaha tak kay ap ko lagta hai kay ap ki dolat ki waja se hamein kabi is dunya ko nhi chorna pare ga. Mout aik haqeeqat hai or isy tasleem karna chahie." us ka lehja dheema tha. Sabeen ka ahlaq bht acha tha. Wo bat karti to yu lagta jese us k mu se phool jhar rahe hain. Isi waja se uska talah or karwe sach par b Saif ko gusa na ata.

"lekin muje khud par garoor hai. Mein nay jo b aj tak khuda se manga hai us ne muje khali hath hi lotaya hai. Muje jo mila hai apni mehnat ki waja se mila hai is mein khuda ki mehrbaniya kaha se aa gai?" lehja thora buland tha.

"khuda nay insan kay hath mein di hi sirf mehnat hai, kamyabi to us kay apne hath mein hai wo hi deta hai aur har insan ko jo mehnat karta hai phir jo garoor karta hai wo us ka garoor hak mein mila deta hai."

"Huh! Mera nahi mile ga aur......" is say pehle kay wo apni bat mukamal karta us kay mobile ki ringtone sunai di.

"kyaaa.....? ye kya bakwas kar rahe ho, mein abi ata hu..!" wo hawas bakhta ho gaya or mobile kan se hataya.

"kya hua?" Sabeen nay pocha.

"factory mein aag lag gai hai. Hamein foran Karachi jana ho ga." wo TV lounge mein dahal hone kay liye mura.

Sabeen bhi apni kursi say uthi. Wo TV lounge mein dahal hone hi wali thi kay aik urti hui goli us kay sar say takrai. Goli ki awaz sun kar Saif bagta hua bahir aya. Magar tab tak us kay dushmano nay Sabeen ka jisam goliyo say chalni kar dia hua tha.

"Sabeen.......!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" aik zor dar chikh us kay muu say nikli. Wo us kay pas zameen par betha or us ka sir apni goad mein rakha.

"khuda garoor karne walo ka garoor hak mein mila deta hai." ataktey ataktey Sabeen kay muu say ye hi alfaz niklay or inhi alfazo kay sath us nay hamesha kay liye apni ankehin mond li...

Umeed e Sehar