ak shakhs rooti ly ja raha tha. k os ny aik faqeer ko gali maen baith kar roty hoy dekha.
osy faqeer per rahm aya our osky qareeb baith kar rony ka sabab puchny laga.
faqeer ny kaha:
maen kai din sy bhoka hon, ab bhok ny mujhy betab kar dia ha. isly ro raha hon.
ye soon kar dosry admi ny bhi rona shro kar dia. faqeer ny kaha: banda e khuda ! to kis ly rota ha.
osny kaha : maen tari is halat per ro raha hon, k to ny kai din sy roti nahen khai .
Faqeer ny kaha:
tomhaen rony ki kia zarorat he.tomhary pas roti maujood ha.
os maen sy kuch mujy khila do. mari bhok door ho jay gi.
Os shakhs ny kaha:
banda e khuda ! maen tari sath ro to sakta hon. magar rooti ka aik lukma bhi tujhy nahen de sakta .
Aj kal hamary mashry ki bhi yahi halat ha. kisi ki pareshan hali per sirap taswe to baha sakty haen.
magar amli madad ka jazba nahen ha.
yad rakhy : sirap wahi ansoo qabil e qada haen. jin k sath jazba hamdardi bhi hon.
warna ye sub ansoo magar much ky ansoo haen.
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