Friday, July 11, 2025

Urdu Writing Chapter 1; She Smiled… But No One Knew Why She Cried at Night (The Unsaid Chapters)

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Sajjad Naqvi

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Chapter 1 – The Unsaid Chapter;

Sab ko uski muskurahat bohat pasand thi.
Office mein woh sab ki jaan thi har waqt hansti rehti, har kisi ki help karti, aur khud ko kabhi thaka hua show nahi karti thi. Log kehte thay, “Yaar, Anaya se positive energy milti hai.”

Lekin koi nahi janta tha ke raat ke andheron mein woh kitni bar toot chuki thi.

Anaya ki zindagi bahar se perfect thi. Achi job, pyaari family, doston ka circle, aur ek khubsurat smile jo hamesha uske chehre ka hissa thi.
Lekin us smile ke peechay… ek jung chal rahi thi. Apne aap se. Apne rishtey se. Apni khamoshi se.

Ek Raat Ka Qissa

Ek raat woh apne kamray mein bethi thi haath mein chai ka cup aur aankhon mein barish.

"Sab keh dete hain strong rehna chahiye…
Lekin agar andar se kuch bhi na bacha ho, toh?"Usne phone uthaya, screen dekhi 200+ log uske Insta pe uske smiley selfie pe heart bhej chuke thay…
Lekin kisi ne ye nahi poocha:

“Anaya, tu theek hai na?”

Jab Rishtey Thak Jayein

Anaya ek toxic rishtey mein thi. Woh rishta jahan mohabbat kam aur guilt zyada tha.
Har jagda uski ghalti ban jaata… Har khamoshi uski majboori…
Woh ro ro ke haar gayi thi,
Lekin kabhi kisi ko bataya nahi…
Kyun?
Kyun ke usne duniya ke liye ek role play kiya hua tha
“Strong girl” ka.

Phir Ek Din…

Woh sab kuch chorh aayi.
Apna shehar, apna rishta, apna past.
Sirf ek diary le kar nikal gayi.
Us diary ke pehle safhe par likha tha:

"Main toot chuki hoon… par ab main bikharne nahi doongi."

Aakhir Mein…

Aaj bhi Anaya hansti hai…
Lekin farq ye hai ke uske aansuon ka bojh ab kam hai.
Woh har raat nahi roti…
Bas kabhi kabhi, jab koi purani yaad cheekh maar ke uthti hai.

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"Log sirf meri muskurahat ko samjhay…
Koi meri chup ko nahi padh saka."

Closing Note:

This was the first chapter of The Unsaid Chapters – a tribute to all the girls and boys who smile all day but cry alone at night.
If you know someone like Anaya, send them this. Sometimes, knowing we’re not alone… is all the healing we need....

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