Page 50 huma urdu digest

  ...he sat alone on the sea shore  on one side by himself, the  waves  witnessed his loneliness , he was shrouded in the past memories , unable to shirk them off , suddenly his  gaze  settled on a girl  moving towards the sea  , she would have helplessly given up her life surrendering  her soul   to the massive  sea if malid had not  saved her on time 

Do you want to get yourself killed , life is not  refundable once its gone , the girl became nervous  , his strong muscular arms still held her from  getting sucked up into the aggressive tides

I just lost my mind and   moved deep into the waters  if you had not stopped me on time , rakhshi said  , i am not afraid of death , life and death is my my favourite play  rakshi s self confidence was restored

Inteha pakiza anchal

 ...phoenix, that was the only thought that arose in her mind when she saw him after many years , exactly like a myth he had literally risen again from his dead ashes, 

Five years ago when he left her  it was burning his own pyre and now he was completely  uncertain if this was the same bride  his mother had been  talking about frequently  on phone 

Trying to   hold on to her   baby pink net veil  over her slippery dress with  saucy attitude  could she be the same girl  who long time ago was so naive  and carefree , her dusky complexion  turned golden with light touch up , shyness  colouring her cheeks  highlighting them , her long lehnga   presented her like a fresh blossom

A tall handsome young man sat beside her his expression  of sheer intelligence in eyes gleamed , his face  a pleasant  fondness for his wife so stark

Maut ke saye huma urdu digest

 ....the streets of the city were covered in silence , but hearts were filled with strange fear ,  the scare of a mysterious killer gad  limited everyone to their thresholds , specially those who were cripple and drug addicts ,  everyone  feared  and cared for their loved ones , as if street corner hid a  deadly killer 

In the local police station two  officers  were  handling the case, their tabke was  covered with postmortem reports if the victims , one thing was common in them all, they all died from the same chemical

How is this possible, the victims were helpless  , why were they made target

It cant be a simple coincidence , it is a  very well  planned conspiracy

Page 40 huma urdu digest

 ..if these days  urdu magazines are printed less its nothing to do with the less educated ir less interest in reading   awareness but its due to more electronuc gadgets , media coverage , internet availability , smart phones, dazzling apps  becoming more atteactive drawing swarms of users 

Another reason is  paper is suddenly doubled in price , expenssive and less in demand and usabilty  more laborious not easy to get , even then magazines survive its a miracle indeed, such magazines must be regarded with resoect honored and  valued

Doraha huma urdu digest

 ...life comes to a point  at crossroads  where one has to decide using all his wisdom and  knowledge  which way to go , whatever he chooses is not absolutely right , that moment is crucial  because uncertainity sways him between thinking and doing blocking his mind with doubts and fears , the moment splits itself  it becomes impossible to take any step , the troubled mind gets confused completely  trapped in the situation unable to find a solution  that heart likes 

He was also devoid and completely empty of his real self standing at the crossroads , regretting a mistake  he was  facing consequences of , his one move had proved the main turning point in his life  followed by disaster  but a blank mind fails to understand nuances of life s ways

Page 312 huma urdu digest

 ...the following day proved most interesting for both hamid and faridi , both sat  reading mirning newspapers in the hill view hotel lawn , a juicy gossip from the night vefore was published , renu was arrested for  plucking the moustaches of the subinspector , the two absconding captains who had instigated it were  wanted , laughing faridi put aside his newspaper 

What did you get from this all asked hamid  unhappily  , you unwittingly got her arrested  merely on a baseless suspicion

Baseless , dear little hamid you are just a kid  i am a thoghrou player

Neeli roshni huma urdu digest

 ..as far as one could see  just the sprawling desert  was visible ,  frequent hot winds blew  in more sand  dusting the faces of the travellers before moving on , small stations dont have waiting rooms  and facilities  where  tired travellers could take some rest  drawing the dark curtains  to make the rest room cool for a while , here all that was available was a tin shed open from all the sides , under this shed all sorts of men sat and lay around in unimaginable postures to relax , their dust covered  faces were expressions of   a mixture of  fear and exhaustion ,  their lips cracked dry and mouths filled with crunch of sand , scowls appeared on  every tired face  igniting more frowns on the surrounding  faces , the shed was sizzling like  mud oven  amidst  burning hot circling winds blowing in from all open sudes

Jungbaz huma urdu digest

 ...he had managed to  enter that area , niw ge had to carefully manouver hus way forward, , it was a sparsely populated village  not very far from their limits  because when he last spoke with shena  she had  commented he spoke like  abdalrahim  who was a faithful follower too , so now he decided to meet abdalrahim  to begin with  to test him before using him  it was enemy area he had to be very cautious 

Following the map he reached the shore and took out his adventure kit to change his disguise  to become unrecognizable completely  , he  prayed  to almighty sincerely before moving towards the    settlement, he chose not to cross the bridge , soon enough the resident natives began appearing  , they all were farmers working in the fields

Sawan rut me piya milan,,, pakiza anchal

 ..sawan bhado  are two monsoon months humid and wet, life becomes intolerable for many , ordinary people  look at their fans  and then at the sky overcast , praying to god , o lord  shower your mercy let rain fall down or at least let the fans move its so humid and suffocating amongst them all was grandmother nasrat of twenty year old rabab, rabab frankky hated summers because they were steaming hot , the house was barely a  room with a small yard , for the kitchen it was nerely one person s standing soace and squeezy , just one sgelf was fixed and the whole kitchen was literally built up on it , rabab would wash the bathroom floor at least ten times before going in for a bath but the floor bever shone , nusrat would affectionately try to make her fondest grand daughter understand  life was not easy  to which she would react  dadi dear had you gone abroad with chachu you could have comfirtably stayed in some old age home  but you aggressively refused to leave dadaji buried for years in his grave alone  

Maasi pakiza anchal

 ...it was a colony of well off people , roads  on both sides lined up with trees , bunglows  fully equipped with  daily neccessities comforttable lifestyle , trash bins  placed healthy distance away from the residences , entrances decorared with colourful plants  the colony gleamed clean the whole day, aur filled   with fragrance , the habitation was surrounded with a secure boundary wall with two security guards on duty full time watching  the entry, it was a most silent residential area ,only the plumber domestic maids electricians were seen moving about  because the residents drove off  directly from their houses and returned in their luxury cars directly back to their houses, in the late evenings very few were seen purposefully  taking a walk 

Rah e nijat huma urdu digest

 ..he was returning from the university, and stopped at the general store  near by as usual, bought a cigarette and lit it , leaned against a wall and  took puffs of his cigarette , a statenent hit his ears , this is the picture of johnny s mamma , followed by a repressed laugh, he peeped sideways from the wall there was a private school security  guard present in the neighbourhood   still clad in his uniform , he was holding a picture in his hands showing it to someone sranding with him , faces of both the men were shining with rage , he was smoking his cigarette and grew curious to find out what was in the picture that both were glued to it, he reached them to stand behind them , seeing the picture he was startled , it was the picture if their parvin khatun nasima  alias poor nasima , she was famous for going around the neighbourhood telling stories of woe and miseries of her suffering in life

Page 236 huma urdu digest

 ...i dont know nothing  about my oarentd , there are only two members in my family, uncke soul and aunt clara , they raised me up  , and let me join the army  my dream jib 

My Eyes eagerly scanned the gracey poroit bus terminal for a glimpse of uncle sOul , he was not vusible anywhere around , but hus vintage car   thurty six midel was there  with a king kong sized young man 

That large man stoid keaning against uncle s car  laziky , i had never seen him before , but i started moving towards him thinking uncle gad sent him with tge car to pick me up , soon enough i reacged him 

He was large and fat  in body but possessed a sharp brain , glancing at me hus eyes shine brightly with recognition

Page 234 huma urdu digest

 ...whether its a natter if war ir war crimes  the mention of second world war  lowers every head with shame ,  deadly wounds bled nankind  by mankind , horryfying  yet real era , blemish on the forehead  of civilizations firever

Roughly four years  of thus hirryfying war gad taken a  last turn , october ten in 1943, when they received information that the nazis were ready  for operation lavine , it was like miving mount everest and  fling it over on the united states , they eere given orders to  thwart the  attempt,  they were filled with  renewing energy

They  safely harboured in a secluded area, when they crossed some distance a sudden hidden  loudspeaker cracked  from somewhere ...welcome you  americans , drop your weapons

Page 223 huma urdu digest

 ..,amir tyoed hus message exactly at eleven  at night..so you are getting treatment from doctor imran , i am also his oatient , he is a good doctor , he discussed your case with me , your and mine are similar circumstances , before the treatment began i had already injured two domestic maids  but look now hiw gently i speak to you , my heart is cleared off of the hatred i felt towards the  softer gender, you also wipe out the bad feelings for others completely , he sent the message

 some time later he received a reply , i  already  had guessed  the doctor was encouraging    you  towards me but irfan ahmed is a good councellor so i  respect his decision and let you speak to me  often  otherwise i dont allow any other males to get close to me 

Smiling amir began typing another message...i want to meet you.   dont  take me wrong  but this date will be meaningful and prove it that all men are not alike, i trust you will agree as we are good friends

Page 219 huma urdu digest

 ...asking for forgiveness does not make one weaker , it only means he is  easy to get along with

..when feet of desires outstretch the sheet of what we have it becomes quite uncomfortable

..words are like keys if used cirrectly they shut up others mocking mouths and open the hearts if the meek

..rage is a weird thing, it remains under control before the mightier  and   unleashes over the weaker

..occuoy yourself fully in improving your  own lifestyle and oersonality  ,  dont waste your energy on others

..son to father..how far is the sun from the planet earth

Father..i have no idea

Dad because of your ignorance i have to suffer in my  education

..a priest hold a beautiful woman s hand arrived at a function

A gossip  wide eyed pleasantly asked  barely able to hide her curiosity , father is this your that wife who is  famous for her beauty

Page 67 pakiza anchal

 ... and that very night  ramen  phoned

Your family  hates me  , it was clearly writ on their faces , his tone was rather complaining

But your family members are so ill mannered she spoke quite rydely

What do you mean by that his tone also cganged to one octave higher but she was so engrissed in herself she mussed it

Asif explained whether one  actively dislikes someone one should hude his feelings and keep a straight face unflinching and devoud of all expressions

Its better we end this episode here right now, neither you liked my family nir they dud you

Page 66 pakiza anchal

 ...both had wrongly believed it was an easy task but it wasnt , , amma and dadi  rejected insrantly, , no no, asif sge dies nit suit you at all, , the girl as your life companion must be as nice as you, equally adorable and sweet , it was a solid objection 

Amma sweet girls  are arrogant of their sweetness, such sweet girls are bad choice and they are not homemakers , they  quickly destroy the family harmony , argues asif

Why, how could you even say that, your own mother and khala  did they not  prove good women folk sweet and compatible 

Oh, my mother and khaka are absolutely different , he looked confused 

Why so, did they gave extra limbs or horns on their heads that made them different

Dadi was fuming by now, mither was not the real problem but the girl s age who was a few years older to him would in a few years look his mother nit a wife

Ghao huma urdu digest

 ...at eleven at night he switched on his lap top  and typed a message  my name is amir mulk, age thirty five, height fiveand half foot, physique lean and  slim, i completd mba a few years ago  and became manager of my father s restaurant business, father passed away some time recently , i dont remember ever seeing my mother , last year i gave divorce to my wife  therefore i am absolutely lonely and alone, i need a companion to share my feelings, facebook users have fake identities, since you have a reasonably short friend list thats why i am sending you friend request

Page 210 huma urdu digest

 ...blue moon cafe,  claudia looked surprised at her  husband s suggestion , because he always avoided downtown  resraurants for being over expenssive

But once in a while it can be fun he explained 

Pushing the glass door they entered the blue moon  it shimmered  

A waitress approacged instantly , would they like a  window table 

Of course yes answered claudia 

Arnold gestured towards a booth  in the back,  we would like to sit there, he turned to speak to claudia , i dont like lights shining in my eyes when i eat my foid , but he did not say he ciuld easily keep an eye on norman  from that  side, he was certain nirman will be around there that night

Gawaah huma urdu digest

 ....arnold saw the  elderly couple  standing near the crosswalk , he had his foot pressed on the brakes waiting and speculating  whether they were going to cross the road or just waiting to take a breath, , this particular cross walk  existed on the old shore riad , it was a heavy traffic  this weekend ,

Do they even know it that they are standing on the crosswalk, arnold became sceptical, the old woman had  unkempt hair , sge was quite bony , her old companion held her by her  hand , close by  there was a retirement home , perhaps they were residents of that home , arnold s aunt was admitted there when she  had fractured her hip, it was a rehab  , he lowered his car window , he waved his hand to draw their attention ,