Shaher main mazhabi fasadat phoot pare the. Woh apne biwi bachhon ko le ker nikal gaya aur apni dukan mere hawale ker gaya. Magrib ke waqt 2 lurke dukan main ghus aaye aur poochne lage: 'musalman ho?' Marta kiya na kerta, main ne bhi jhoot bol diya: ' Nahi hindu hun'. Mera kaala rang aur khad-o-khal dekh ker woh mazhabi janooni larke meri khatna check kiye bagair chale gaye. Aur main sochta raha. "Jis jhoot se kisi khaandan ki rozi aur meri jaan bache, woh jhoot sach se behtar hi hua".
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