جاگو ہُوا سویرا، لیاری اور فیض احمد فیض: انور اقبال
ابھی حال ہی میں فیض کا دن منایا گیا ہے۔ اس مناسبت سے آج ہم فیض کی ہمہ گیر شخصیت کے کچھ خاص پہلوؤں پر روشنی ڈالیں گے۔ فیض کی جمہوری و ترقی پسند اقدار، بطور فلم کہانی کار، دنیا…
ابھی حال ہی میں فیض کا دن منایا گیا ہے۔ اس مناسبت سے آج ہم فیض کی ہمہ گیر شخصیت کے کچھ خاص پہلوؤں پر روشنی ڈالیں گے۔ فیض کی جمہوری و ترقی پسند اقدار، بطور فلم کہانی کار، دنیا…
There lived a man Wahag with his wife Ganjatoon in the outskirts of Balochistan Dasht-e-Kodan. Wahag had three children: Bramsh, Shamboo and Shapoo. Wahag had a shop near his home and from the shop he borne the expenses of his…
آ پیدائشی نادراہ جانیں زہگے ات۔مادرء موجودءَ ہردوئیں دستءِ پر نہ ات انتءُ ردومءِ چہ ایندگہ گونڈواں سک نزور اتءُ آئیءِ دروشم قلندری ادیرہانی سرے مشک رنگیں انسانانی دابءَ ات۔آئیءِ کہولءَ پرائیءِ علاجءَ ہچ ہندءِ ڈاکٹرءُ طبیبءُ ملاءُ معیا پشت…
It was a Summer night I was about to sleep and that night we were sleeping in front of our house. When I went to my bed I was about to sleep early because tomorrow I had to go to…
No doubt, the entire universe is under His command – from birth to death, from rages to riches, from no one to someone, all are under the command of the mighty God. Let me tell you all, my readers, a…
Once there lived a certain king whose garden refused to bloom. He acquired the services of seasoned and expert gardeners but all their efforts went in vain. One day, the king was out for a stroll when he saw a…
شپ تہار ات ءُ آزمان ءَ وتی سیائیں چادِر توامیں جہان ءِ سرا پِر داتگ ات ۔ استار وتی رژن ءَ چہ سک ملور اِت اَنت۔ ماه ءَ اوں زهر کُتگ ات ءُ دو شپ بیت آزمان ءَ اوں شر…
Mahganj’s fault was, wanted to be a leaden wall against social and societal attitudes. She not only spoke out against the forced underage marriage of girls by trampling on the ancient and stereotypical customs of the village while, she also…
“Why was I born and what was the purpose of yours to make me born my mom? What can I do? Why couldn’t you do a favor to kill me the day after my birth? Alas! I am handless and…
In a drizzling morning, a person, very far away from home, had called his mother. “Mom, do you remember granny’s neighbors? That opposite compound’s ones, near the small gate? Zarbano, Mahbano and another woman was there who always brought curry…
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