#badshah Title: "Saifullah" - Allah Ki Talwar, Jo Kabhi Na Tooti Scene 1: Uhud Ka Maidan. Dushman Ka Sipahsalar Uhud. Musalman jeet rahe the. Par teer-andaz pahadi chhod gaye. Khalid bin Waleed. Makkah ka sabse tez ghud-sawar. Mauka dekha. Khalid, apne lashkar ko, chilla ke: "Wahi pahadi... wahi rasta. Humla!" Bijli ki tarah ghum ke peechhe se hamla. Jung palat gayi. Musalman shaheed. Nabi S.A.W. ka dandaan shaheed. Lekin usi din Nabi S.A.W. ne uska naam yaad rakha. Khalid, maidan se jate hue, ghamand se: "Aaj Khalid jeet gaya. Par ye Muhammad ka chehra... ye khoon... bhul nahi sakta. Is aadmi mein kuchh to hai." Scene 2: Hudaibiya Se Madina. Dil Ki Hijrat 6 Hijri. Hudaibiya ka maahol. Khalid soch mein. Raat. Tare dekh ke khud se: "Main kis se lad raha hu? Muhammad sach bolta hai. Main jhooth ke liye talwar utha raha hu. Quraish haar chuka... par mera dil kab haarega?" Ghode pe sawar. Madina ki taraf. Raste mein Amr bin Aas mila. Amr: "Kahan, Khalid?" Khalid: "Uske paas... jo mujhe hamesha harata hai. Bina lade. Main talwar daalke ja raha hu, Amr. Tu?" Madina. Nabi S.A.W. ke samne. Talwar rakh di. Khalid, sar jhuka ke: "Ya Rasulullah, main wohi hu jisne Uhud mein aapko zakhmi kiya. Kya mere liye maafi hai?" Nabi S.A.W. muskuraye, haath pakda: "Islam pehle ke sab gunaah mita deta hai, Khalid. Aaj se tu Allah ki talwar hai... Saifullah." Khalid ki aankh se aansu: "Jis talwar se aapko zakhmi kiya... ab usi se aapka deen phailaoonga." Scene 3: Muta Ka Maidan. Teen Hazaar vs Do Laakh Syria. Teen sahabi senapoti ek ke baad ek shaheed. Jhanda gir raha. Rumi 2 lakh. Muslim 3000. Haar samne. Ek sipahi, chilla ke: "Jhanda kaun uthayega? Sab mar gaye!" Khalid, aage badh ke, jhanda uthaya: "Ana laha! Ana laha! Ana Saifullah!" "Main hu iske liye! Main Allah ki talwar hu!" Poori raat ladta raha. 9 talwaren haath mein tootin. Subah. Khalid, nayi chaal: "Lashkar ka dahina hissa baayan bhejo... baayan dahine. Aage wale peechhe... peechhe wale aage." Rumi dekhe ghabra gaye: "Nayi kumuk aa gayi! Muhammad khud aa gaya!" Peechhe hate. Khalid, mauka dekh ke, 3000 ko sahi-salamat wapas le aaya. Madina. Log taana marte: "O bhagodo!" Nabi S.A.W. garaj ke: "Chup! Ye bhage nahi. Ye lad ke palatne wale hain. Khalid ne woh kiya jo koi na kar saka. Wo Saifullah hai. Allah ki talwar... jo kabhi miyaan mein nahi jati." Scene 4: Yarmouk. Aag Ka Darya Rumi 2,40,000. Muslim 40,000. Khalid, ghode pe, lashkar ke samne: "Aye Jannat ke saudagar! Aaj ka daam sirf jaan hai. Rumi samajhte hain hum bhookhe hain. Unhe dikha do... hum shahadat ke bhooke hain!" Aurat-ein, bachhe, sab lashkar ke peechhe. Khalid ki biwi bhi. Khalid, usse: "Agar main gir jaau... to mera ghoda leke ladna. Par peeth mat dikhana." 6 din jung. Khalid ka damagh bijli. Raat ko chupke se ek toli leke Rumi ke peechhe pahunch gaya. Subah. Dono taraf se hamla. Rumi ghabra ke bhaage. Peeche nadi. Khalid, dahad ke: "Allah ka faisla ho gaya! Ya shahadat... ya fatah! Teesra rasta nahi!" Shaam fatah. Rumi ka takht hila. Hazrat Abu Bakr R.A. ne pehle hi keh diya tha: "Auratein Khalid jaisa paida karna bhool gayi hain." Scene 5: Ameer-ul-Momineen Umar R.A. Ka Hukm. Talwar Ka Imtihaan Fatah pe fatah. Log kehne lage: "Fatah Khalid ki wajah se hoti hai." Hazrat Umar R.A. ne Khalid ko sipahsalar ke ohde se hata diya. Qaasid, khat leke aaya. Khalid jung ke maidan mein. Qaasid: "Ameer-ul-Momineen ka hukm... aap maazool." Sipahi hairan: "Ye kya, Sipahsalar? Baghawat karo!" Khalid, khat padh ke, muskuraya. Zirah utaar ke ek aam sipahi ki tarah lada. Jung jeetne ke baad. Log poochhe: "Ya Khalid, tumne hukm kyun maana? Tum chahte to Shaam ka badshah ban jate." Khalid, gardan utha ke: "Main Umar ke liye nahi ladta... Islam ke liye ladta hu. Main sipahsalar ban ke bhi Saifullah tha... aaj sipahi ban ke bhi Saifullah hu. Talwar ka kaam katna hai... ye nahi poochhti haath kiska hai." Umar R.A. ne baad mein kaha: "Maine Khalid ko isliye nahi hataya ke mujhe uspe shak tha. Maine isliye hataya ke logon ko yakeen ho jaye... fatah Allah deta hai, Khalid nahi." Scene 6: Homs Mein. Ek Sipahi Ki Maut Bistar-e-marg. 58 Hijri. Homs. Saifullah. Jisne 100 se zyada jung ladin. Jiske jism pe ek balisht jagah nahi jahan zakhm na ho. Khalid, rote hue: "Main maidan-e-jung mein maut dhoondta raha... par maut mujhe bistar pe mili. Talwar ki dhar pe nahi... bukhaar mein. Kayi buzdil kahega... Saifullah bistar pe mar gaya." Ghulam se: "Mera ghoda, mere hathiyar lao." Hathiyar seene se lagaya: "Gawah rehna... ye sab Allah ki raah mein ghis gaye. Mere paas kafan ke siwa kuchh nahi. Isliye ke Khalid jab aaya tha... to sirf talwar laya tha. Aur ja raha hai... to sirf imaan le ja raha hai." Aankh band. Saifullah miyaan mein chali gayi. Parda Girta Hai. --- Aakhri Dialogue, tumhare liye: Duniya mein do tarah ke jarnail hote hain. Ek jo jung jeetne ke liye paida hota hai... doosra jo jung ka tareeka badalne ke liye. Khalid wo tha... jo dushman ban ke Uhud palta, Musalman ban ke Muta bachaya, Sipahsalar ban ke Shaam fatah kiya, Sipahi ban ke hukm maana. Jisne ek bhi jung nahi haari. Kyon? Kyunki uski talwar haath mein nahi... uske Yaqeen mein thi. Aur Yaqeen kabhi tootta nahi. Isiliye Nabi S.A.W. ne kaha tha: 'Khalid Allah ki talwar hai... aur Allah ki talwar kabhi kund nahi hoti.'

#king Title: "Chinggis" - Toofan Jo Insaan Ban Gaya Scene 1: Maidan-e-Mongol. Khoon Ka Pehla Sabak Barfili raat. 9 saal ka Temujin. Baap ko dushman zehar de chuke. Qabeela chhod ke chala gaya. Maa, "Hoelun", 6 bacchon ke saath tanha. Temujin ka sautela bhai, Bekter, khana chheen ke kha jata. Maa, rote hue: "Beta, sabar kar. Qabeela wapas ayega." Temujin, teer-kamaan uthake, aakhon mein loha: "Maa, jo qabeela bhookh mein chhod jaye... wo wapas nahi aata. Duniya ka dastur ek hai... taqatwar khata hai, kamzor mit jata hai." Jungle mein Bekter ka picha. Teer chala. Bekter gira. Maa, cheekh ke: "Ye kya kiya, Temujin? Bhai ko mara?" Temujin, thandi awaaz mein: "Bhai nahi, Maa. Jo mere hisson ka khana chheene... wo dushman hai. Aur Genghis dushman ko zinda nahi chhodta." Us din ladka mar gaya. Genghis paida hua. Scene 2: Zanjeer. Gulaami Se Guroor Tak Dushman qabeela. Temujin pakda gaya. Gardan mein lakdi ka patta, zanjeer. Sardar, thokar maarke: "Jungli chuha! Zindagi bhar gulaami karega." Raat. Sab soye. Temujin, patte se sipahi ka sar phod deta hai. Zanjeer tod ke bhaagta hai. Nadi mein chhup ke. Dushman upar se guzarte. Ek charwaha, Shigi Qutuqu, dekhta hai. Bhala deta hai. Par agle din laut ke aata hai. Shigi: "Tu bhaag sakta tha. Phir wapas kyon aaya?" Temujin, haath badhake: "Jisne ek baar meri jaan bakhshi... uski zindagi bhar hifazat main karunga. Ye Genghis ka wada hai. Tu aaj se mera bhai." Dosti khoon se nahi, namak se banti hai. Scene 3: Biwi Ki Izzat. Jung Ka Elaan Temujin ki shaadi Börte se. Mohabbat. Par Merkit qabeela chhaapa maarta hai. Börte utha le jate hain. Temujin, aasmaan ki taraf dekhke, dahadta hai: "Tengri! Sun le! Meri biwi, meri izzat... jo usko haath lagayega, main uski naslein mita dunga." Dost Jamukha aur Toghrul ke saath fauj jodta hai. Raaton-raat hamla. Merkit tabah. Börte wapas. Goad mein baccha. Log fusfusate: "Ye baccha Genghis ka nahi." Temujin, Börte ka haath pakad ke, sabke samne: "Ye mera beta hai, Jochi. Jiski maa ki izzat ke liye main duniya jala sakta hu... uske bete pe kaun sawal uthayega? Uthaya... to zameen mein gaad dunga." Wafadari ka matlab samjhaya. Qabeela jhuk gaya. Scene 4: Kurultai. Genghis Khan Banta Hai Sab qabeelon ka jirga. Laakhon ki bheed. Shaman, aasmaan dekhe: "Tengri ka hukum hai! Temujin ab Temujin nahi... 'Chinggis Khaan' hai. Yani Samundar jaisa Badshah." Genghis, ghode pe sawar, 9 dum wale nishan ke neeche: "Sun lo Mongol! Aaj se tum Tatar nahi, Kerait nahi, Naiman nahi. Tum sab... Mongol ho. Ek khoon. Ek kanoon. Yasa." Jamukha, jal ke: "Tu Khan? Main tera bhai tha!" Genghis, thandi nazar se: "Tha. Par bhai wo jo saath chale. Tu raasta kaatne aaya. Bhai-chara khatam. Ab tu dushman." Jung. Jamukha haara. Maafi maangta hai. Jamukha: "Mujhe khule mein marna, dost. Ghutan se na marna." Genghis, aakhiri baar gale lagake: "Teri khwahish poori hogi, Andha. Par yaad rakh... do suraj ek aasmaan mein nahi reh sakte." Jamukha ki haddi tod ke maar diya. Ro diya. Par mud ke nahi dekha. Badshahat mein dil nahi chalta. Scene 5: Deewar Ke Us Paar. Shahar Jal Rahe Khwarezm ka Shah. Genghis ke safir ka sar kaat ke bhejta hai. Safaid daadhi wala Genghis, chitthi padhke, khamosh. Phir aahista: "Maine aman ka paigham bheja tha. Tumne jung ka fatwa." Aasmaan ki taraf: "Tengri, gawah rehna. Main aman chahta tha. Ab jo hoga... wo main nahi, tu karega." Toofan utha. Laakhon ka lashkar. Shehron ke shehar mitti. Bukhara, Samarkand, Urgench. Bukhara ki masjid ke mimbar pe chadh ke, garajta hai: "Aye logon! Main Allah ka azaab hu. Tumne gunah kiye... to main aa gaya. Agar tum gunahgaar na hote... to Allah mujh jaisa azaab na bhejta." Ek sipahi: "Khaan, itni laashein... kyun?" Genghis, door ufaq dekhe: "Taaki mere baad koi safir ka sar kaatne se pehle sau baar soche. Darr... sabse badi deewar hoti hai." Scene 6: Aakhri Sawaari. Wasiyat Budha Genghis. Shikaar pe teer lagta hai. Zakhmi. Beton ko bulata hai. Ogedei, Chagatai, Tolui, Jochi. Genghis, dheemi awaaz mein: "Ek teer lo. Todo." Chatak. Toot gaya. "Ab teeron ka guchha lo. Todo." Koi na tod saka. Genghis, hanste hue: "Jab tak ek rahoge... duniya tumhare qadmon mein. Bat gaye... to har koi todega." Ogedei se: "Tu Khaan banega. Par yaad rakh... kanoon, Yasa, nahi todega. Wahi meri rooh hai." Aankh band. Toofan tham gaya.

#amir Title: "Ameer-e-Shaam" - Qalam Ka Badshah, Sabr Ka Samundar Scene 1: Fath-e-Makkah. Dushman Se Wahi Ka Katib Makkah fatah hua. Abu Sufyan ka beta, Muawiya. Kal tak Islam ka sabse bada dushman. Aaj Nabi S.A.W. ke samne sar jhukaye. Nabi S.A.W., reham se: "Jaao, tum sab azad ho." Muawiya, Islam qubool. Ek din Nabi S.A.W. wahi likhwa rahe. Katib nahi milta. Sahabi: "Ya Rasulullah, Muawiya likhna janta hai." Muawiya aata hai. Qalam uthata hai. Nabi S.A.W. bolte jate: "Bismillah..." Muawiya likhta jata. Log hairan: "Kal tak talwar utha rakhi thi... aaj qalam?" Muawiya, qalam rok ke, aasmaan dekhe: "Talwar se jism fate... par qalam se taqdeer likhi jati hai. Main qalam ka sipahi ban gaya." Us din se Wahi ka katib. Dushmani ka safha phat gaya. Scene 2: Jung-e-Yarmouk. Barf Mein Aag Rumi ka lashkar. Samundar jaisa. Muslim thode. Sardi hadd tod. Sipahi kaanp rahe. Ameer Abu Ubaidah pareshan. Muawiya, jawan, aage badhta hai. Muawiya, dahad ke: "Aye Shaam ke shehzaado! Sardi se darte ho? Jahannam ki aag isse zyada sakht hai. Aur Jannat ki hawa isse zyada narm. Faisla tum karo... kambal odhna hai, ya kafan?" Lashkar mein jaan. Hamla. Rumi bhaag jate. Jung ke baad. Abu Ubaidah, Muawiya ke kandhe pe haath: "Muawiya, teri zabaan mein talwar se zyada dhaar hai. Shaam tere hawale." Governor bana. 20 saal. Ek bhi baghawat nahi. Kyunki kehta tha: "Main apni talwar tab tak nahi nikalta... jab tak meri muskaan kaam kar jaye. Aur jab muskaan nikalta hu... to talwar ki zaroorat nahi padti." Scene 3: Khilafat Ka Imtihaan. Hazrat Usman R.A. Ki Shahadat Madina. Hazrat Usman R.A. shaheed. Khoon se sana qameez. Ummul Momineen Hazrat Ayesha R.A. ka qafila. Hazrat Ali R.A. Khalifa. Muawiya, Shaam mein, qameez deewar pe latka deta hai. Muawiya, rote hue, garajta hai: "Usman ka khoon mangta hu! Qatil ka badla! Jab tak qatil ko saza nahi... tab tak meri talwar miyaan mein nahi jayegi." Hazrat Ali R.A. kehte: "Pehle ittehad, phir qisaas." Muawiya: "Nahi! Pehle qisaas, phir ittehad. Khalifa ka khoon raayega nahi jayega." Do samundar aamne samne. Siffeen. 70 hazaar lashen. Raat. Dono lashkar mein Quran ki tilawat. Muawiya, Amr bin Aas se: "Ummat kat rahi hai, Amr. Talwar se nahi... ab qalam se faisla hoga. Nezon pe Quran uthao." Nezon pe Quran. Jung rukti hai. Muawiya, apne sipahi se: "Aaj talwar haar gayi. Sabr jeet gaya. Kyunki badshahat talwar se milti hai... par chalti tadabbur se hai." Scene 4: Sulah Hasan R.A. Se. Taj Ka Sauda Hazrat Hasan R.A. Khalifa. Par ummat mein khoon. Muawiya, khat likhta hai: "Aye Rasool ke nawase! Ummat ka khoon mujhse dekha nahi jata. Aap Khalifa rahiye. Main aapka sipahi. Bas ek shart... mere baad Khalifa shura se chuna jaye. Beta waris nahi." Hazrat Hasan R.A. musalhat karte. Khilafat Muawiya ke hawale. Log kehte: "Muawiya jeet gaya." Muawiya, mimbar pe: "Main jeeta nahi. Ummat jeeti hai. Aaj se koi Hashmi ko bura nahi kahega. Koi Ali ko gaali nahi dega. Ye zabaan band. Kyunki hukumat gali se nahi... adal se chalti hai." 20 saal tak sulah nibhai. Pehli baar poori ummat ek parcham ke neeche. Scene 5: Pehla Behri Bedaa. Samundar Ka Badshah Sahaba kehte: "Samundar? Wahan to maut hai." Umar R.A. ne mana kiya tha. Muawiya, Hazrat Usman R.A. se ijaazat maangta: "Ya Ameer-ul-Momineen, Rumi samundar se hamle karte hain. Humein bhi samundar ka ghoda chahiye." Ijaazat milti hai. Pehla Islami bedaa. Muawiya, samundar ke kinare, jahaz dekh ke: "Aye samundar! Tune Rumi ko badshah banaya. Aaj se tu Musalmanon ka ghulam. Allah ka naam leke chal... tere seene pe ab La ilaha illallah likha jayega." Cyprus fatah. Rhodes fatah. Pehli baar Islami jhanda samundar pe. Logon ne kaha: "Ye Muawiya hai... jo khushki ka sher, tari ka magarmachh." Scene 6: Aakhri Waseeyat. Baap Ka Dard Bimaar. Aakhri waqt. Bete Yazeed ko bulata hai. Muawiya, kamzor awaaz mein: "Beta, tu Khalifa banega. Par 3 naseehat yaad rakhna." "Ek: Hijaaz ke logon ki izzat karna. Wo Nabi S.A.W. ka ghar hai." "Do: Iraq walon se ho jaye to maaf kar dena. Talwar se nahi, ehsaan se jeetna." "Teen: Hazrat Husain R.A. se kabhi takkar na lena. Uske ragon mein Fatima ka khoon hai. Us khoon ka badla Allah khud leta hai." Aankhon mein aansu: "Kaash main Quraish ka ek aam aadmi hota... aur khilafat ke bojh se bach jata. Hisab bada sakht hai, bete." Aankh band. 60 Hijri.

#hi "Caesar" - Veni, Vidi, Vici... Par Kya Jeeta? Scene 1: Rome, Senate. Ek Naujawan Ki Zidd Sulla ka raaj. Qatl-e-aam. Caesar, 20 saal ka, Sulla ke samne. Sulla, daant pees ke: "Talaaq de apni biwi ko. Uska baap mera dushman tha. Warna tu bhi marega." Caesar, aakhon mein aag, par awaaz thandi: "Dictator, meri biwi meri wafadari hai. Aur Caesar... wafadari se talaaq nahi leta. Tu mujhe mar sakta hai... par jhuka nahi sakta." Sulla, talwar uthake: "Pagal ladka! Mar do ise!" Doston ne chhupaya. Sulla baad mein bola: "Is ladke mein sau Marius chhupe hain. Chhod do... par yaad rakhna, ye ladka Rome ko badal dega." Caesar, raat ko Rome chhodte hue: "Rome, tu mujhe bhagaa rahi hai. Par yaad rakh... main lautunga. Sirf lautunga nahi... tere taaj ka rang badal dunga." Scene 2: Samundar. Dariya Ke Dakait Caesar safar mein. Samundari dakait pakad lete hain. Dakait Sardar, hanste hue: "Tu kaun? Tere liye kitni firoti maangein?" Caesar, zanjeeron mein bhi seena taan ke: "Bees chandi ke sikke? Main Caesar hu. Kam se kam pachaas maango. Meri izzat sasti nahi." Dakait hairan. Caesar 38 din unke saath. Shair sunata, kushti ladta, raat ko dhamki deta: "Jab azad hua... tum sabko sooli pe latka dunga." Dakait hanste: "Achha mazak hai!" Firoti milti hai. Caesar azad. Fauj banata hai. Wapas aata hai. Dakait pakadta hai. Dakait, rote hue: "Reham, Caesar! Humne tujhe maara nahi!" Caesar, muskurake: "Maine wada kiya tha... latkaunga. Aur Caesar wada todta nahi. Par tum achhe dakait the... pehle gala kaat dunga, phir latkaunga. Takleef kam hogi." Wada poora hua. Rome ka naam goonj gaya: "Ye ladka baat ka pakka hai." Scene 3: Gaul. 8 Saal Ki Jung Gaul ke jungle. Barf, keechad, Vercingetorix ki fauj. Sena thak chuki. Sipahi: "Caesar, ghar laut chalein. 8 saal ho gaye. Biwi bacche bhool gaye." Caesar, zameen pe baith ke, sipahiyon ke saath roti todte hue: "Main bhi thak gaya hu. Par Rome ko dushman chahiye... taaki wo ek rahe. Gaul jeetenge... to Rome ki sarhad mazboot hogi. Aur tum... tum sab ameer hoge. Zameen, sona, izzat... sab milega." Alesia ka ghairao. Deewar pe deewar. Vercingetorix haara. Zanjeeron mein Caesar ke samne. Vercingetorix, gardan jhukake: "Main haara, Caesar." Caesar, uski zanjeer khol ke: "Tu bahadur hai. Rome bahaduron ki izzat karta hai. Par ab Gaul... Rome ka hai." Veni, Vidi, Vici. "Aaya, Dekha, Jeet liya." Rome mein aag lag gayi. Senate: "Ye bahut taqatwar ho gaya. Khatra hai." Scene 4: Rubicon Nadi. Wapsi Ka Faisla Raat. Caesar ki fauj Rubicon ke kinare. Hukum hai: Hathiyar ke saath nadi paar ki... to baghawat maani jayegi. Senapati: "Senator, wapas chalein? Jung-e-shahri shuru ho jayegi." Caesar, nadi ke pani ko dekhe, itihas ko dekhe: "Agar wapas gaya... main khatam. Agar aage badha... Rome khatam." Khamoshi. Phir garajte hue: "Alea iacta est. Paasa phenka ja chuka hai." Ghoda nadi mein daal diya. Fauj peeche. Rome kaanp gaya. Pompey bhaag gaya. Caesar Rome ka malik. Scene 5: Misr. Cleopatra Aur Taaj Alexandria. Cleopatra kaaleen mein lipat ke Caesar ke qadmon mein girti hai. Cleopatra: "Caesar, Misr bacha lo. Mera bhai takht cheen raha hai." Caesar, usko uthake: "Main Misr nahi bachane aaya, Malika. Main duniya ka nizaam badalne aaya hu." Jung. Jeet. Cleopatra Misr ki Malika. Caesar ka beta. Rome laut ta hai. Par ab wo sirf Senapati nahi... "Dictator for Life" ban chuka hai. Laal choga, sona taaj. Senator Cicero, dheere se: "Rome mein ek raja hai... par taaj nahi pehenta." Scene 6: Ides of March. Dhokha 15 March, 44 BC. Senate. Brutus, Caesar ka beta jaisa dost, samne. Khabri: "Aaj Senate mat jao, Caesar. Patni ne bura khwab dekha hai." Caesar, hanste hue: "Khabron se dar ke Caesar ghar baith jaye... to duniya kya kahegi? Dar gaya Caesar?" Senate pahunchta hai. Cimber gardan pakadta hai. Casca pehla waar karta hai. Caesar, chillake: "Ye kya hai, Casca? Daga?" Phir sab toot padte hain. Chhuri pe chhuri. Aakhri waar. Brutus samne. Caesar, uski aakhon mein dekhe, zakhmon ko bhool jata hai: "Et tu, Brute? Tu bhi, Brutus? Par tu..." Toga se mooh dhak leta hai. Gir jata hai. Pompey ke but ke qadmon mein. Khoon se laal. Rome ka sabse bada beta... Rome ke haathon mara gaya.

#ali Title: "Haydar-e-Karrar" - Sher-e-Khuda, Ilm Ka Darwaza Scene 1: Kaaba Ke Andar. Pehla Sajda Raat. Fatima bint Asad dard se tadap rahi hain. Kaaba ke paas. Deewar khud ba khud phat-ti hai. Fatima andar. 3 din baad. Deewar khulti hai. Goad mein baccha. Naam: "Ali" - Buland. Bachpan se Nabi S.A.W. ke ghar. Sabse pehle kalma padhne wala baccha. Nabi S.A.W. dosti ki dawat dete hain. Sardar hanste hain. 10 saal ka Ali, khada ho ke, garajta hai: "Ya Rasulullah! Main aapka saath dunga. Chahe meri aankhein phoot jayen... chahe taangein kaat di jayen. Main aapka wazir banunga." Log hanste hain: "Bachha hai." Nabi S.A.W. muskurake: "Ye Ali... mera bhai, mera wazir, mera waris hai." Us din duniya ne pehchaan liya... sher abhi baccha hai, par daant nikal chuka. Scene 2: Hijrat Ki Raat. Maut Ke Bistre Pe Makkah. Kafir talwaren leke Nabi S.A.W. ke ghar ko gher lete hain. Nabi S.A.W., Ali se: "Ali, aaj raat mere bistre pe so ja. Meri chaadar odh le." Ali, bina soche: "Ya Rasulullah, agar aap salamat rahen... to Ali ko sau maut qubool." Chadar odh ke let jata hai. 40 talwarein baahar. Subah. Kafir andar. Chadar khichte hain. Ali uthta hai. Abu Jahal, daant peeske: "Tu? Muhammad kahan?" Ali, thandi muskaan: "Kya tumne usko mere hawale kiya tha... jo mujhse poochhte ho? Main nahi janta." Ali zinda. Nabi S.A.W. Madina pahunch chuke. Wafa ka imtehaan paas. Scene 3: Jung-e-Badr. Zulfiqar Ki Pehli Garaj Muslim 313. Dushman 1000. Walid bin Utbah, maidan mein: "Hai koi jo samne aaye?" Ali, 22 saal ka, aage badhta hai. Nabi S.A.W. khud zirah pehnate hain. Ali, garaj ke: "Ana Ali ibn Abi Talib! Ana Haydar-e-Karrar! La farraar!" "Main Ali, Abu Talib ka beta! Main wo sher hu jo palat ke waar karta hai! Bhaagta nahi!" Ek waar. Walid do tukde. Phir Shaybah. Phir Hanzala. 35 kafir akela. Jung khatam. Jibraeel A.S. aasmaan se awaaz dete: "La fata illa Ali, la saif illa Zulfiqar." "Ali jaisa koi jawan nahi, Zulfiqar jaisi koi talwar nahi." Nabi S.A.W., Ali ka maathe chum ke: "Tu mujhse hai, aur main tujhse." Scene 4: Khaibar Ka Qila. Darwaza Ukhaad Dene Wala Khaibar. Yahudiyon ka sabse mazboot qila. 10 din se fatah nahi ho raha. Nabi S.A.W.: "Kal jhanda usko dunga jisse Allah aur uska Rasul mohabbat karte hain. Wo bhagne wala nahi." Subah. Sabki nazar. Nabi S.A.W.: "Ali kahan?" "Ya Rasulullah, unki aankh dukh rahi hai." "Bulao." Nabi S.A.W. apna luaab-e-dahan lagate hain. Aankh theek. Jhanda haath mein. Ali, qile ke darwaze pe. Marhab, Yahudiyon ka pehlwan: "Main wo hu jiski maa ne uska naam Marhab rakha... maut." Ali, dahad ke: "Main wo hu jiski maa ne uska naam Haydar rakha... sher!" Ek waar. Marhab do tukde. Phir qile ka darwaza. Jisko 40 aadmi milke na hila sakte. Ali ne ek haath se ukhaad ke dhaal bana liya. Qila fatah. Log poochhte: "Ya Ali, taqat?" Ali: "Jismani nahi. Wo quwwat-e-Rabbani thi. Main to us darwaze ko par-e-kaah se zyada nahi samajhta." Scene 5: Khandaq. Amr bin Abd Wud Ka Takabbur Amr bin Abd Wud. 1000 sawar ke barabar. Khandaq paar karke chillata: "Hai koi jo maut se khele?" Sahaba khamosh. Maut samne. Ali, uth ke: "Ya Rasulullah, ijaazat." Nabi S.A.W.: "Ali, ye Amr hai." Ali: "Aur main Ali ibn Abi Talib hu." Teen baar. Teesri baar Nabi S.A.W. khud zirah, amama pehnate hain: "Aaj poora imaan, poore kufr ke muqabil ja raha hai." Maidan. Amr: "Laut ja, bete. Main tere baap ka dost tha. Tujhe maarna nahi chahta." Ali, muskurake: "Lekin main tujhe qatl karke Allah ko raazi karna chahta hu. Aur ek baat... tu ghode pe, main paidal. Ye insaf nahi. Utar neeche." Amr utarta hai. Talwarein takraati hain. Gard uthti hai. Awaaz aati: "Allahu Akbar!" Gard baithti hai. Ali ka qadam Amr ke seene pe. Zulfiqar buland. Nabi S.A.W.: "Ali ka Khandaq ke din ek waar... saqalain ki ibadat se behtar hai." Scene 6: Khilafat. Insaf Ka Tarazu Kufa. Ameer-ul-Momineen. Ek Yahudi ke paas Ali ki zirah. Ali, qaazi Shuraih ki adalat mein, muddai ban ke khade. Qaazi: "Gawah lao, Ameer-ul-Momineen." Ali: "Mera beta Hasan, aur mera ghulam Qambar." Qaazi: "Bete ki gawahi baap ke haq mein nahi chalti. Aap case haar gaye." Ali, faisla sun ke, khamosh sar jhuka leta hai. Yahudi, hairan, chillata: "Ye kaisa deen hai? Khalifa khud adalat mein jhuk jaye? Ye zirah aapki hi hai, Ali. Main kalma padhta hu. Ash-hadu..." Ali, muskurake zirah usko tohfa de dete: "Le ja. Islam mein adalat ka tarazu sabse buland hai." Scene 7: Masjid-e-Kufa. Aakhri Sajda Ramzan. 19 tareekh. Fajar. Ali, logon ko namaz ke liye jagate: "As-salat, as-salat!" Sajde mein gaye. Ibn-e-Muljim, zehar bujhi talwar leke. Waar. Zehar khoon mein. Ali, girte hue, pehla jumla: "Fuztu wa Rabbil Kaaba!" "Kaaba ke Rabb ki qasam, main kaamyaab ho gaya!" Zakhmi. Bete Hasan, Husain rote. Ali: "Rona nahi. Mere qatil ko ek hi zarba maarna. Muthla na karna. Agar main bach gaya... to main jaanu. Agar mar gaya... to ek ke badle ek. Zulm nahi." Aakhri waseeyat: "Yateemon ka khayal rakhna. Zalim ke dushman rehna. Mazloom ke madadgaar." 21 Ramzan. Rooh parwaaz.

#hello Title: "Patton" - Braunau Ka Chitrakar Se Berlin Ka Tanasah Tak Ka Safar Austria, Braunau, 1889. Ek sadharan ghar Klara Hitler dard mein. Ek beta paida hua. Dai, bacche ko dekh ke: "Madam, ajeeb bachha hai. Rota nahi. Bas chhat ko ghoor raha hai. Naam rakho... Adolf." Pita Alois, sakht awaaz: "Ye kya banega? Sipahi? Afsar?" Klara, bacche ko seene lagake: "Nahi. Ye... kalakar banega. Iske haath mein rango ki khushboo hai." Scene 2: 1907. Vienna. 18 Saal ka Adolf Art school se reject. Garib. Sadkon pe painting bechta hai. Dost Kubizek: "Adolf, chhod de. Tu painter nahi ban sakta. Kuch aur kar le." Hitler, raat ke aasman ko dekhte hue, aag si awaaz: "Kubizek, duniya ne mujhe nakara. Thik hai. Par yaad rakh... ek din yehi duniya... meri baat sune gi. Har naksha, har gali... mera naam bolegi." Dost: "Kaise? Tu akela hai." Hitler, mutthi bheench ke: "Akela? Nahi. Mere saath mera gussa hai. Aur gussa... fauj se zyada taqatwar hota hai." Scene 3: 1914. Munich. Jung Ka Elan World War I shuru. Hitler line mein khada. Volunteer. Officer, dekh ke: "Naam?" Hitler, seedha khada: "Adolf Hitler. Austrian. Par ladunga... Germany ke liye." Officer: "Kyoon? Tumhara desh to Austria hai." Hitler, aankh mein junoon: "Kyonki sarhad se bada... khayal hota hai. Main khoon dene aaya hu... taaki kal Germany mujhe kuch de." 4 saal ladta hai. Iron Cross milta hai. Do baar zakhmi. Scene 4: 1918. Hospital. Andha Hitler Germany haar gaya. Kaiser bhaag gaya. Nurse, rote hue: "Jung khatam. Hum haar gaye." Hitler, patti bandhi aankhon se, bistar pakad ke cheekhta hai: "Haar? Kaun haara? Fauj nahi haari! Hum... peeth mein chhura khaye hain! Dhokebaazon ne! Yahudiyon ne! Siyasatdanon ne!" Doctor: "Shaant ho jao, soldier." Hitler, uth ke, aankh se patti kholte hue: "Shaant? Ab shaanti nahi hogi. Maine faisla kar liya. Main siyasat mein jaunga. Aur jin logon ne Germany ko becha... unse hisaab loonga. Ek ek se." Scene 5: 1923. Munich. Beer Hall Putsch Beer hall mein 600 log. Hitler table pe chadh gaya. Pistol hawa mein. Hitler, garaj ke: "Berlin ki sarkar murda hai! Aaj se inquilab shuru! Kon hai mere saath?" Sannata. Phir kuch log: "Heil!" Police ne gher liya. Jung hui. Hitler giraftar. Judge: "Tumhe saza hogi. Desh droh ki." Hitler, katghare mein khada, muskurake: "Saza? Judge sahab, aap mujhe jail bhejoge. Par meri awaaz... is jail ki deewaron se bahar jayegi. Aur jab bahar jayegi... to Germany jal uthega." 9 mahine jail. "Mein Kampf" likhi. Scene 6: 1933. Berlin. Chancellor Banta Hai Hindenburg mazboori mein Hitler ko Chancellor banata hai. Goebbels, khush: "Mein Führer, hum jeet gaye! Ab kya?" Hitler, Reichstag ki aag dekhte hue, dheere se: "Ab? Ab hum Germany ko saaf karenge. Jo humare nahi... wo Germany ke nahi. Ek desh, ek log, ek neta. Bas." Ek saal mein sab party khatam. Dictator ban gaya. Hitler, lakhon ke jalse mein: "Tumne mujhe chuna nahi... tumne mujhe pukara! Aur main aaya hu... tumhe sapna dene. 1000 saal ka Reich!" Bheed: "Heil Hitler!" Scene 7: 1939. Poland. Jung Shuru General: "Mein Führer, agar hum Poland pe hamla karen... to England, France jung chhed denge." Hitler, naksha dekhta, bina ghabraye: "To chhedne do. Main jhukne nahi aaya. Main duniya ka naksha badalne aaya hu. 1 September. Hamla karo. Aur haan... peeth peechhe mat dekhna. Sirf aage. Sirf jeet." Radio pe elan: "Jab se aaj subah 5:45 baje... wapas goli chalayi ja rahi hai!" World War II shuru. Scene 8: 1940. Paris. Fateh Eiffel Tower ke neeche Hitler. Photo khichwata hai. General: "Mein Führer, Paris hamara. France gira." Hitler, Paris ko dekh ke, thandi awaaz: "Dekh lo. Jo kal haste the... aaj jhuke hain. Ye mera badla hai. 1918 ka. Versailles ka. Ab... London ki baari." Par Britain nahi jhuka. Russia pe hamla kiya. Barbadi shuru. Scene 9: 1945. Berlin. Bunker Bomb gir rahe. Russia Berlin mein. General: "Mein Führer, sab khatam. Bahar niklo. Bach jao." Hitler, 56 saal ka, budha, haath kapte: "Bach ke? Kahan? Maine duniya ko aag lagayi... ab ye aag mujhe kha jayegi. Maine kaha tha... ya to Germany duniya pe hukumat karegi... ya mit jayegi. Dono baat sahi hui." Eva Braun se: "Mujhe maaf karna. Maine tumhe pyaar diya... par duniya ko barbaadi." 30 April. Khudkushi. Aag mein dono jal gaye. 1000 saal ka Reich... 12 saal mein khatam.

#badshah "Farooq" - Jiski Chabuk Se Duniya Kaanpti Thi, Aur Adal Se Jhukti Thi Scene 1: Makkah Ki Galiyan. Dushman-e-Rasool Umar bin Khattab. Lamba qad, sakht chehra, haath mein talwar. Log deewaron se chipak jate. "Umar aa raha hai!" Umar, garaj ke: "Muhammad ne hamare khudaon ko bura kaha! Aaj faisla ho jayega. Ya wo rahega... ya main." Talwar leke ghar se nikalta hai. Raaste mein Nuaim milta hai. Nuaim, dar ke: "Umar, kahan ja raha?" Umar: "Muhammad ka kaam tamam karne." Nuaim: "Pehle apne ghar ki khabar le. Teri behen Fatima aur behnoi... Musalman ho gaye." Umar ki aakhon mein khoon. Rasta badal leta hai. Behen ke darwaze pe laat. Scene 2: Behen Ka Ghar. Dil Ka Badalna Andar se Quran ki awaaz. Umar darwaza tod deta hai. Umar, chillake: "Ye kya padh rahe ho?" Behnoi: "Kuch nahi, Umar." Umar jhapatta maarta hai. Fatima beech mein. Umar ka haath Fatima ke mooh pe lagta hai. Khoon. Fatima, rote hue, par seena taan ke: "Maar, Umar! Maar! Par sun le... La ilaha illallah, Muhammadur Rasulullah. Hum mar jayenge, par deen nahi chhodenge." Umar ka haath ruk jata hai. Behen ke chehre pe khoon. Uske dil mein kuch toot ta hai. Umar, dheemi awaaz mein: "Kya padh rahi thi... dikhao." Khabbab sahifa deta hai. Surah Taha. "Taa-Haa. Humne ye Quran tujh par isliye nahi utara ki tu museebat mein pade..." Padhte padhte Umar ki aakhon se aansu. Talwar haath se gir jati hai. Umar: "Ye kaisa kalaam hai... jisse pathar bhi mom ho jaye. Mujhe Muhammad ke paas le chalo." Dar-e-Arqam. Darwaza khatkhatata hai. Hamza A.S. talwar leke: "Agar niyat saaf hai, to theek. Warna isi talwar se uska sar uda dunga." Darwaza khulta hai. Umar andar. Nabi S.A.W. ke qadmon mein girta hai. Umar, rote hue: "Ash-hadu alla ilaha illallah, wa ash-hadu anna Muhammadan abduhu wa rasuluh." Nabi S.A.W. takbeer kehte hain: "Allahu Akbar!" Musalman, pehli baar, "Allahu Akbar" chillake Kaaba tak jate hain. Aaj Islam ka elaan hua. Umar ke saath. Scene 3: Hijrat. Akele Chalna Makkah ke kafir musalmanon ko chhup ke nikalne nahi dete. Umar, talwar baandh ke, teer kamaan leke, Kaaba aata hai. Umar, sabke samne, garaj ke: "Sun lo Makkah walo! Main Madina hijrat kar raha hu. Jiski maa ne usko rone wala paida kiya hai... jiski biwi vidhwa hona chahti hai... jisne apne bacchon ko yateem karna hai... wo is waadi ke us paar aa jaye. Main aa raha hu." Sab khamosh. Koi nahi uth-ta. Umar akele, seena taan ke, hijrat karta hai. Peeth nahi dikhata. Scene 4: Ameer-ul-Momineen. Raat Ka Gashth Khilafat. Aadhi raat. Madina ki galiyan. Umar, purane libas mein, kandhe pe aate ki bori. Ghulam Aslam saath. Jhopdi se bacchon ke rone ki awaaz. Umar, darwaza khatkhatake: "Aye budhiya, bacche kyon ro rahe?" Budhiya: "Bhookh se. Patili mein pathar ubal rahi hu. Taaki bacche behalkar so jayen. Umar ko kya padi? Wo to mehal mein sota hoga." Umar ka chehra zard. Bhaag ke bait-ul-maal. Aate ki bori khud uthata hai. Aslam: "Ameer-ul-Momineen, main utha leta hu." Umar, dahad ke: "Chup! Kya Qayamat ke din mera bojh tu uthayega, Aslam? Ye bori mere kandhe pe rahegi." Budhiya ke ghar. Khud aag jala ke roti pakata hai. Bacchon ko khilata hai. Bacche haste hain. Budhiya: "Tu Umar se behtar hai. Allah tujhe khalifa banaye." Umar chup-chaap nikal jata hai. Aslam se: "Maine jab unko hanste dekha... tab hi utha. Pehle nahi." Scene 5: Misr Ki Nadi. Insaf Ka Khat Amr bin Aas Misr ke governor. Nadi-e-Neel har saal ek dulhan ka bali maangti thi. Warna sookh jati. Amr khat likhta hai: "Ameer-ul-Momineen, yahan ka dastur hai. Ek kunwari ladki nadi mein daalni padti hai." Umar, khat padh ke, aag babula. Ek parcha likhta hai: "Min Abdillah Umar, Ameer-ul-Momineen, ila Neel-e-Misr. Amma baad. Agar tu Allah ke hukum se behti hai... to behti reh. Agar apni marzi se... to humein teri zaroorat nahi." Hukum: "Ye parcha nadi mein daal do." Parcha dala. Usi raat Neel 16 haath chadh gayi. Phir kabhi nahi sookhi. Misaal ban gayi: "Umar ka khat nadi ko bhi hukum deta hai." Scene 6: Qudus Ki Fatah. Ghulam Ka Din Baitul-Muqaddas. Rumi kehte hain: "Chabi usi ko denge jo hamari kitabon mein likhe nishanon wala ho. Wo sadah libas mein, ghulam ke saath, bari-bari sawar hota hua ayega." Umar Madina se chalta hai. Ek oont, ek ghulam. Bari-bari. Qudus ke paas pahunchte waqt... ghulam ki bari. Umar oont ki rassi pakad ke paidal. Ghulam oont pe. Rumi sipahi, hairan: "Ameer-ul-Momineen kaun?" Log ishara karte hain: "Wo jo paidal chal raha hai." Padrion ne nishaniyan dekhin. Ro pade: "Yehi hai. Kitabon wala." Chabiyan de di. Bina khoon. Church mein dakhil. Namaz ka waqt. Padre: "Yahin padh lijiye." Umar: "Agar yahan padhi... to kal Musalman kahenge 'Umar ne yahan namaz padhi thi'. Phir ye church nahi rahegi. Main bahar padhunga." Insaf aisa... ki dushman bhi sar jhuka de. Scene 7: Aakhri Sajda. Shaheed Fajar ki namaz. Masjid-e-Nabwi. Umar imamat kara rahe. Abu Lulu Feroz, chhuri leke, saff mein chhupa. Takbeer... aur 6 waar. Umar girte hain. Log pakadte hain. Umar, khoon mein, poochhte hain: "Mujhe kisne maara?" Log: "Abu Lulu, Majusi." Umar, sukoon se: "Alhamdulillah. Meri maut kisi Musalman ke haath nahi hui. Taaki wo Qayamat mein Allah se na keh sake ki Umar ne mujhse zameen ka ek tukda bhi zulm se liya tha." Bete Abdullah se: "Maa Ayesha ke paas jao. Kehna Umar ijaazat maangta hai... apne dono doston ke pehlu mein dafan hone ki. Agar wo na kahen... to aam qabristan mein dafna dena." Ayesha R.A. ro padin: "Wo jagah maine apne liye rakhi thi. Par aaj Umar ko de deti hu." Umar, sun ke, muskurate hain. Rooh parwaz kar jati hai.

#king Title: "Iron Chancellor" - Junker Ka Beta Se Germany Ka Nirmata Tak Ka Safar Prussia, Schönhausen, 1815. Haveli mein Ferdinand von Bismarck ka beta paida hua. Bada, sehatmand, par rota nahi. Dai, bacche ko dekh ke: "Malik, ye baccha ajeeb hai. Aankh mein loha hai. Naam rakho... Otto. Ye ya to zameen jote ga... ya zameen banayega." Baccha chup. Bas mutthi bheench ke so gaya. Ma, sar sehla ke: "Mera Otto... na kisan banega, na fauji. Ye... duniya ka hisaab badlega." Scene 2: 1832. Göttingen University. 17 Saal ka Otto Sharaab, duels, padhai mein zero. Professor pareshaan. Professor: "Herr Bismarck, tum yahan kya karne aaye ho? Peena, ladna?" Otto, wine ka glass rakhte hue, muskurake: "Professor, kitaabein kamzor log padhte hain. Main duniya padh raha hu. Ek din aapki ye university... mere naam se jaani jayegi." Dost: "Tu pagal hai. Junker ka beta, aur baatein Samrat jaisi?" Otto, aakhri sip leke: "Junker? Dost, main Junker paida hua. Par marunga... Germany ka baap ban ke." Scene 3: 1847. Prussian Parliament. 32 Saal ka Bismarck Sab liberal, Otto akela conservative. Speech de raha. Deputy, chillake: "Herr Bismarck, aap samay ke khilaaf hain! Log azaadi chahte hain!" Bismarck, mez pe haath maarke, garaj ke: "Azaadi? Bhashan se nahi milti. Bade sawal... lohe aur khoon se tay hote hain. Iron and Blood, gentlemen. Yaad rakhna." Sannata. Log haste hain: "Ye kisan kya bak raha hai?" Bismarck, nikalte hue, dheere se: "Has lo. Jab itihaas likha jayega... to kalam mere haath mein hogi." Scene 4: 1862. Berlin. Minister President Banta Hai King Wilhelm I, pareshaan: "Bismarck, Parliament mera budget rok raha. Sena kamzor. Kya karun?" Bismarck, aag ke saamne khada, bina dekhe: "Maharaj, Parliament ko bhool jaiye. Germany bhashan se nahi banega. Germany banega... top se. Budget main launga. Aap bas ek kaam karo... mujhpe bharosa." Wilhelm: "Agar fail hue?" Bismarck, mudke, aankh mein bijli: "Main fail hone nahi aaya. Main Germany banane aaya hu. Aur Germany... main banake rahunga. Chahe poori duniya khilaaf ho jaye." Hukm mila. "Iron Chancellor" ka janm hua. Scene 5: 1864. Denmark Se Jung. Pehla Kadam Austria ke saath milke Denmark ko haraya. Schleswig-Holstein le liya. Austrian General: "Bismarck, ab kya? Dosti nibhayein?" Bismarck, naksha faila ke, sigar sulgaate hue: "General, dosti siyasat mein nahi hoti. Fayda hota hai. Denmark bas shuruat thi. Asli khel... ab shuru hoga." General: "Matlab?" Bismarck, dhuan chhodte hue: "Matlab ye... ki Germany ke raaste mein jo aayega... ya to saath chalega... ya kuchla jayega. Teesra raasta nahi." Scene 6: 1866. Austria Se Jung. 7 Hafte Ki Jung Austria, Prussia se 4 guna bada. Sab kehte Prussia haarega. King Wilhelm, dar ke: "Bismarck, Austria mazboot hai. Sulah kar lein?" Bismarck, talwar pakad ke: "Maharaj, sulah kamzor karte hain. Main Austria ko harane nahi... Germany se nikaalne aaya hu. 7 hafte. Bas 7 hafte dijiye. Ya to Germany ek hoga... ya main nahi rahunga." Königgrätz. Zabardast jeet. Austria bahar. Bismarck, laashon ke beech khada: "Dekha Maharaj? Jab dimaag chale... to top bhi jhuk jaata hai. Uttar Germany hamara. Ab... dakshin ki baari." Scene 7: 1870. France Se Jung. Jaal French Ambassador, badtameezi se: "Prussia ka raja humare rajdut se milega ya nahi?" Bismarck, baith ke, telegram edit karte hue: "Milega. Zaroor milega. Par mere andaaz mein." Ems Telegram badal diya. France ko beizzat kar diya. France ne jung chhed di. Poora Germany ek ho gaya. Bismarck, haste hue: "Dekho Wilhelm, maine ek kalam se laakh fauj khadi kar di. Ab France ko batana hai... ki Germany kya cheez hai." Sedan. Napoleon III qaid. Paris mein Prussian fauj. Scene 8: 1871. Versailles. Samrajya Ka Janm Sheeshe ke mahal mein. Sab raja jhuke hue. Bismarck, Wilhelm I ke saamne, taaj leke: "Maharaj, ye lijiye. Aaj se aap raja nahi... Kaiser hain. Germany ka Samrat." Wilhelm, bhauk: "Bismarck, ye tune kya kar diya? Poora Europe dushman ban gaya." Bismarck, seedha khada hoke: "Maharaj, dushman to bante hain. Par itihaas... doston se nahi, dushmanon ko harake banta hai. Maine 3 jung ki. Laakh mare. Kyun? Taaki ye lafz... 'Germany'... duniya ke naksha pe ho. Aaj ho gaya." Sab: "Kaiser Wilhelm ki jai! Bismarck amar rahe!" Bismarck, khidki se bahar dekhte hue, dheere se: "Lohe aur khoon ne kaam kar diya. Ab... kalam ka waqt hai." Scene 9: 1880s. Chancellor Bismarck. Europe Ka Malka Russia, Austria, Italy... sabse dosti. France akela. French Rajdut: "Herr Chancellor, aap humse nafrat kyun karte hain?" Bismarck, sigar peete hue, haske: "Nafrat? Nahi Monsieur. Main nafrat nahi karta. Main... santulan banata hu. Jab tak Europe ki 5 ungliyaan alag hain... tab tak Germany ki mutthi sabse mazboot hai. Ye siyasat hai... dosti nahi." Apne secretary se: "Likho. Koi bhi jung mat chhedna... jab tak Germany ke teen taraf dost na hon. Main Germany jodta hu... todta nahi." Scene 10: 1890. Kaiser Wilhelm II. Barkhastagi Jawan Kaiser, ghamand mein: "Herr Bismarck, ab aap budhe ho gaye. Main naya khoon hu. Aap ghar jaiye." Bismarck, 75 saal ka. Seedha khada hota hai. Ek baar Kaiser ko dekhta hai. Bismarck, bina jhuke, aahista: "Maharaj, ye kursi maine banayi thi. Lohe se, khoon se, 30 saal ki siyasat se. Aapko mubarak. Par yaad rakhna... jahaz ka kaptaan naya ho sakta hai... par samundar purana hota hai." Taaj uthake rakh deta hai. Chalne lagta hai. Darbaan: "Herr Chancellor, kahan?" Bismarck, bina mude: "Jahan se aaya tha. Itihaas mein. Tum log... ab itihaas bhugto." 1898. Maut. Par Germany... uske naam se zinda. 1899.

#samrat Title: "Sulaiman" - Hawaon Ka Badshah, Chitiyon Ka Dost Scene 1: Baitul-Muqaddas, Raat. Taaj Ka Waris Hazrat Dawood A.S. budhe ho chuke. Taaj Hazrat Sulaiman A.S. ke sar pe. Dawood A.S., beta ke kandhe pe haath rakhke: "Beta Sulaiman, Allah ne tujhe ilm diya, samajh di. Ab ye takht tera. Par yaad rakh... taaj sir ka bojh badhata hai, dil ka nahi." Sulaiman A.S., jhuk ke: "Abba jaan, dua kijiye... taaj pehen ke main banda hi rahoon. Badshah na ban jaon." Raat ko sajde mein: "Ya Allah, mujhe aisi badshahat de... jo mere baad kisi ko na mile. Aur mujhe shukr-guzar bana." Aasmaan se awaaz: "Qubool hai, Sulaiman. Tujhe hawa ka hukum, jinn ki fauj, parindon ki boli, sab di." Scene 2: Maidan. Chitiyon Ki Wadi Lakhon ka lashkar. Insan, jinn, parinde, hawa. Zameen kaanp rahi. Aage chitiyon ki wadi. Ek chiti, chillake: "Aye chitiyo! Apne bilon mein ghus jao! Sulaiman ka lashkar anjaane mein tumhe kuchal dega!" Sulaiman A.S. hawa rok dete hain. Muskurake, chiti ki baat sunkar: "SubhanAllah!" Wazir: "Jahapanah, aap muskura kyon rahe?" Sulaiman A.S., ghode se utar ke, zameen pe baith jate hain: "Wazir, is choti si chiti ki baat suno. Usey fikr hai apni qaum ki. Aur mujhe Allah ne iski zubaan samjhayi. Ye badshahat nahi... zimmedari hai." Phir aasmaan ki taraf: "Ya Allah, mujhe taqat de... ki main teri nemat ka shukr ada karun. Jo tune mujhpe aur mere maa-baap pe ki." Hukum dete hain: "Lashkar ka rasta badlo. Kisi chiti ko takleef na ho." Scene 3: Darbar. Hud-hud Ghayab Shandar takht. Jinn sona-chandi la rahe. Parinde pankhon se saya kar rahe. Sulaiman A.S., parindon ki saff dekhe: "Hud-hud kahan hai? Jo khabar laya karta tha... aaj ghayab kyun?" Parinde khamosh. Sulaiman A.S., aahista par sakht awaaz mein: "Agar wo koi mazboot wajah ke bagair ghayab hai... to main use sakht saza doonga. Ya wo zabah hoga... ya daleel layega." Thodi der mein Hud-hud haanpta hua aata hai. Hud-hud, sar jhukake: "Jahapanah, maafi. Main ek aisi khabar laya hu jo aap tak nahi pahunchi. Saba ki saltanat dekhi. Wahan ek Malika hai... Bilqis. Uske paas sab kuch hai. Shandar takht. Par wo aur uski qaum... Allah ko chhod ke suraj ko sajda karti hai." Sulaiman A.S., aankh mein bijli: "Hum dekhenge tu sach bolta hai ya jhoot. Ye khat le ja. Unke paas daal de. Phir dekh kya jawab aata hai." Khat mein ek line: "Bismillah-ir-Rahman-ir-Raheem. Mujhse sartkashi na karo, aur farmabardar hoke mere paas chale aao." Scene 4: Malika Bilqis Ka Darbar. Khat Ka Imtihaan Bilqis, khat padhke, sardaron se: "Ye khat ek ba-waqar badshah ka hai. Jung chahte ho ya sulah?" Sardar: "Hum taqatwar hain! Jung karenge!" Bilqis, samajhdar awaaz mein: "Badshah jab kisi basti mein ghuste hain... use barbaad kar dete hain. Main pehle tohfa bhejun gi. Dekhti hu Sulaiman daulat ka bhooka hai ya niyat ka pakka." Tohfe aate hain. Heere, sona, ghulam. Sulaiman A.S., tohfe dekhke, garaj ke: "Ye kya laaye ho? Mujhe maal se khareedoge? Allah ne mujhe jo diya... wo tumhari daulat se behtar hai. Laut jao. Warna aisi fauj launga... jiska tum muqabla na kar sako. Aur tumhe zaleel karke nikalunga." Qasid bhaag gaye. Scene 5: Takht Ka Karishma Sulaiman A.S., darbar mein: "Kaun hai jo Malika Bilqis ke yahan pahunchne se pehle uska takht yahan le aaye?" Jinn Ifreet: "Main la dunga, aapke uthne se pehle! Main taqatwar, ameen hu!" Ilm wale wazir, Asif bin Barkhiya, narmi se: "Main usey palak jhapakne se pehle le aata hu, Jahapanah." Ek pal. Takht samne. Sulaiman A.S., takht dekhe, sajde mein gir gaye: "Ye mere Rabb ka fazl hai... taaki wo aazmaye ki main shukr karta hu ya nashukri. Aur jo shukr kare... wo apne liye karta hai. Aur jo nashukri kare... to mera Rabb be-parwah hai, izzat wala hai." Hukum: "Takht ka huliya badal do. Dekhte hain Bilqis pehchanti hai ya nahi." Scene 6: Bilqis Ka Imaan Bilqis aati hai. Mehal shishe ka. Neeche pani behta lagta hai. Bilqis, daaman uthake: "Ye to pani hai!" Sulaiman A.S.: "Nahi, ye shishe ka mehal hai. Andar aao." Phir takht dikhake: "Kya tera takht aisa hi hai?" Bilqis, hairan: "Lagta to bilkul waisa hi hai. Jaise ye wahi ho." Sulaiman A.S.: "Tu sach pehchan gayi. Ab ek aur sach pehchan. Suraj nahi... wo Allah sach hai jisne tujhe aur mujhe banaya." Bilqis, sar jhukake, rote hue: "Aye mere Rabb! Maine apne upar zulm kiya. Aur ab main Sulaiman ke saath... Allah Rabbul-Alameen ke aage jhukti hu." Poora darbar: "Allahu Akbar!" Scene 7: Aakhri Waqt. Laathi Ka Sahara Hazrat Sulaiman A.S. Baitul-Muqaddas ki tameer karwa rahe. Jinn din raat kaam pe. Sulaiman A.S. laathi pe tek lagake khade. Rooh qabz ho gayi. Par jinn dar ke mare kaam karte rahe. Samjhe zinda hain. Phir deemak ne laathi kha li. Aap gir pade. Jinn, cheekh ke: "Haaye! Agar hum ghaib ka ilm rakhte... to is zillat ki mehnat mein na lage rehte!" Insaanon ne seekha: "Ghaib ka ilm sirf Allah ke paas hai. Taqat, hawa, jinn... sab usi ke hukum se."