سونے کی لعنت – ایک بھیانک انجام (حتمی ٹوئسٹ کے ساتھ) ابتداء: (گھپ اندھیری رات، طوفانی سمندر، ہوا میں پراسرار سرسراہٹ۔ ایک خستہ حال کشتی، جس میں ایک مرد بیٹھا ہے— ایتان کراس ۔ اس کے ہاتھ میں ایک پرانا، خون سے داغ دار نقشہ، آنکھوں میں لالچ، مگر کہیں نہ کہیں… ایک انجانا خوف بھی۔) راوی (مدھم، خوفناک آواز میں): "کچھ خزانے ایسے ہوتے ہیں، جو لینے والے کو نہیں، لینے والے کو خود خزانہ بنا دیتے ہیں…" پہلا باب: خزانے کی تلاش ایتان سالوں سے خزانے کے پیچھے بھاگ رہا تھا۔ لیکن جب اسے سنہری کھائی کی کہانی ملی، تو سب کچھ بدل گیا۔ کہا جاتا تھا کہ وہاں بے شمار سونا دفن ہے ، مگر جو بھی اسے ہاتھ لگاتا ہے، وہ کبھی واپس نہیں آتا… یا اگر آتا ہے، تو وہ پہلے جیسا نہیں رہتا۔ مگر ایتان کو صرف سونا چاہیے تھا۔ دوسرا باب: لعنتی خزانہ ایتان اور اس کی ٹیم ہمالیہ کی برفانی وادی میں پہنچی۔ جیسے ہی وہ مندر کے قریب پہنچے، ہوا میں سرگوشیاں گونجنے لگیں ۔ ڈاکٹر میرا (گھبرا کر): "یہ جگہ… یہ زندہ لگ رہی ہے!" جان (دروازے کو دیکھتے ہوئے): "یہ مندر ہمیں دیکھ رہا ہے…" ایتان نے خبردار...
Today i was very happy as always with my family visited my in-laws spend time with them. When we coming home just watching the lightning of the city and people every where some are doing shopping and some are enjoying on their bikes and cars. I'm also one of them enjoying the ride of my bike with my wife and daughter. Suddenly i saw a little kid wearing old clothes sitting on the shoulder of his father selling dusters for carz and bikes standing near a car asking to buy duster. The kid staring at the building thay are standing in front of, what he was thinking i don't know.
After seeing this my mind goes blank and my tears find the way to come in my eyes because that time i was thinking my self in that place where thay are. I was thinking if i was on their place what was my feelings, if nobody bother me and my kid, if no one buy a single duster then what i do. I was thinking and feeling their pain and crying like a baby. Then i realised that we forgot to pay thanks to God who made us better then many others. We can't do any thing if God made us poor. But he make me better then many others, He give better food, better clothing, better place to live, better family to spend my life happily, good health, perfect body, make me a humen his dearest creation on earth even in the whole world. So i pay thanks to Allah Almighty for all this. You all who read this must pay thanks to Allah for every thing.
After seeing this my mind goes blank and my tears find the way to come in my eyes because that time i was thinking my self in that place where thay are. I was thinking if i was on their place what was my feelings, if nobody bother me and my kid, if no one buy a single duster then what i do. I was thinking and feeling their pain and crying like a baby. Then i realised that we forgot to pay thanks to God who made us better then many others. We can't do any thing if God made us poor. But he make me better then many others, He give better food, better clothing, better place to live, better family to spend my life happily, good health, perfect body, make me a humen his dearest creation on earth even in the whole world. So i pay thanks to Allah Almighty for all this. You all who read this must pay thanks to Allah for every thing.
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