Ek zamaane mein, ek chhoti si basti thi jahaan pahadon ke saaye mein ek buzurg aadmi rehta tha. Uska naam tha Baba Karim. Har shaam, woh apne ghar ke bahar baith kar bachchon ko kahaniyaan sunata tha. Ek din, ek jawaan ladka, jo Moin ke naam se jaana jaata tha, unke paas aaya aur poocha, “Baba, yeh dharti jo Khuda ne itni khubsurati aur precision se banayi hai, hum insaanon ka is par kya farz hai? Hum kaise iski hifazat karen aur samaaj ko roohaniyat, imaandaari, aur taleem ke zariye aman aur ittehad sikhaayen?”
Baba Karim ne muskurate hue kaha, “Beta Moin, suno ek kahani jo tumhare dil ko chhoo legi. Yeh kahani hai insaan ki zindagi ki, jo Khuda ki sab se khoobsurat takhleeq hai.”
Pehle, socho us Khuda ke baare mein jisne yeh kainaat banayi. Jaise ek musawwir apni painting mein har rang ko itni nazakat se lagata hai ki har cheez mukammal nazar aati hai, waise hi Allah ne yeh dharti banayi. Asmaan ke sitaare, samundar ki lehren, pahadon ki bulandi, aur phoolon ki khushboo – sab kuch precision se, bilkul perfect. Yeh dharti hamari maa hai, aur hum uske farzand. Lekin Khuda ne humein sirf jeene ke liye nahi banaya; unhone humein ‘khalifa’ banaaya – yani is dharti ka nigehbaan.
Ab socho, humara contribution kya hona chahiye? Sab se pehle, roohaniyat. Jaise paani zindagi deta hai, waise roohani taleem dil ko paak karti hai. Hum apne dil mein Khuda ki yaad rakhen, namaaz padhen, aur doosron ko sikhaayen ki zindagi sirf duniya ki daulat nahi, balki nek amal aur pyaar hai. Yeh roohaniyat humein imaandaari sikhaati hai – jhoot se door rehna, waada nibhana, aur har kaam mein sachchai.
Phir, samaaj ko taleem dena. Taleem sirf kitaabon se nahi, balki misaal se. Hum bachchon ko bataayen ki aman aur harmony kaise laayen. Jaise ek baagh mein alag-alag phool saath khilte hain aur baagh ko khoobsurat banate hain, waise hi hum alag-alag mazahib, zabaanon, aur rangon ke logon ke saath milkar jeeyen. Koi ladai nahi, sirf muhabbat. Hum schoolon mein, ghar mein, aur mohallon mein yeh sikhaayen – ki har insaan Khuda ki takhleeq hai, aur uski izzat karna humara farz.
Beta, yeh contribution chhoti nahi; yeh bohot badi hai. Agar hum aisa karen, toh yeh dharti jannat ban jaayegi. Lekin agar hum bhool gaye, toh yeh dharti roegi – jaise Nuh Nabi ke zamaane mein barsaat ne sab dubo diya. Aaj humare haathon mein hai yeh aman. Har subah utho, ek nek kaam karo – ek ped lagao, ek musafir ki madad karo, aur apne dil mein Khuda ka shukr ada karo.
Moin ne yeh sun kar aansu ponchhe aur kaha, “Baba, main samajh gaya. Humara contribution hai yeh dharti ko pyaar dena, jaise Khuda ne humein pyaar diya.” Baba ne haath utha kar dua ki, “Allah hum sab ko yeh taufeeq de.”
Yeh kahani bataati hai ki hum insaanon ka farz hai – roohaniyat se jeena, imaandaari se chalna, aur taleem se samaaj ko aman sikhaana. Yeh sab kar ke hum Khuda ki takhleeq ki hifazat karte hain, aur yeh dharti humare liye jannat ban jaati hai.