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Thursday, 8 February 2018

GHURI'S SPEECH IN A TIME TRAVEL,HUMANS CAN DELIVER LIKE WATS APP| PRITHVI VS GHAURI - EP 2 a time travel story


HUMANS WOULD DELIVERED LIKE WHATS APP


‘I had a project to see the changes in the positions and structures of rocks in and above the oceans at this time. By this we can make displacement of physical objects from one place to another more fast. We would no more need the airplanes or ships to cover the long distance in our time after my research. Humans would be ecstatic from one place to another like the Whats app messages of your time. Like always I had to bring you with me,’ Zaka explained them the purpose of his journey.  
‘This past time is best for your research as all rocks of earth are linking and communicating with wandering rocks of space and you have entered their pasture field. I know you’re about to tell the same story again like our previous expeditions,’ Hassan cut him off and continued.
‘Oh, how would you know this!’ a cackle followed the Zaka’s amazement.

 ‘We don’t know how to fight. To become a warrior of great Shahabudin would be really tough…,’ Murtaza said anxiously 
REALITY OF A FALSE MYTH
‘My real purpose to bring you here is to disclose the reality of famous but false story of your time. I want you to experience the truth with your eyes,’ suddenly Zaka became so serious.
‘What are you talking about?’ Murtaza asked thoughtfully.  
‘You’ll know it soon. It is very usual, to forget the mourning of defeat, many imaginary happy endings of the war are buzzed among the natives but the lie remains lie, it can’t turn out the face of real hero of battle field. Same is the case over here,’ Zaka looked at the sky.
‘I have to continue my research about the communication system of rocks from earth to space asteroids. I’ll be around you. Beat the enemy with your teeth now,’ he disappeared in the crowed of soldiers.


‘I will fight at my best that king will honor my skills,’ Hassan hoped again and moved to training field.
‘Wait! A day dreamer of 21st century,’ Murtaza replied.
‘First learn to hold a heavy sword and to ride a horse then dream for a princess,’ he gave him a heavy sword from one side.
‘Its too heavy but I think I can master in it,’ Hassan waved the sword in the air and targeted to Murtaza.
‘Ok, here it is,’ Murtaza took another one.

TRAINING OF A WAR
It was really very tough training. They had to work very hard to learn war skills. They had to practice different lessons about fighting with swords, riding and archery etc. 
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Murtaza’s sword fighting was commendable. Hassan became the part of most trained and expert archers of the army soon. They hardly got any time to relax. Soon the day arrived when they had to leave from Ghazni.

SHAHBUDIN GHAURI’S SPEECH
 On that day they saw Shahabudin Ghauri. He was a tall man with muscular body. He had charismatic personality. He had small beard on his face. His eyes were so ambitious. He addressed to his soldiers;
‘My brave soldiers we have already conquered Multan, Gujarat, Sialkot and Lahore. I am the first who has laid the foundation of Islam widely in this area. I couldn’t do it without the will of Allah and with your loyal and courageous companionship. Now you are my heirs to protect my winning states. You’re my heirs, who’ll led my name till the sun shines on this land. The rule of almighty Allah will thrive here from now. Get ready for another victory.' He gave the victorious speech to his army and set off to Delhi.

CELEBRATING Eid AT BATTLE CAMPS
Murtaza and Hassan were also given the command of two army wings.                                                            Soon the month of Ramadan started. The army stayed at a wide ground near Swat. It was a magnificent experience to fast in the ground by watching dawn and Maghreb on the sky. Every soldier was busy in reciting Quran and nafls. All the soldiers gathered in big ground for aftar and sahar. Soon all of them saw Eid moon on the sky and thanked Allah for his gracefulness.
After the Eid prayers, gifts were distributed from sultan to all soldiers. There was feasting in the tents, but all the soldiers were missing their families. They were reading or writing letters to their families to greet them Eid wishes.

 JF 17 THUNDER PLANES
‘You know we are passing from a KPK province of our time. Shahabudin was also a loyal and brave pukhtun that’s why we own him and a wide range of missiles is named after him,’ Murtaza told Hassan when they set free from the grand Eid lunch from Shahabudin.


‘What do you think, how much time would be passed in our time,’ Hassan asked Murtaza after the Eid grand dinner.
‘It would be almost 30 minutes as we’re here since 30 days. Time is slow in our period,’ Murtaza looked at Hassan.
‘There is still a long way to travel to Delhi. If there would be thunder JF17 now days we would be there in 30 minutes,’ Hassan looked tired.
‘Or may be less than that but this is 12th century, go to sleep otherwise you will again fall from your horse and would enjoy the donkey ride,’ Murtaza reminded him how he fell from horse when he slept on its back. 

‘I didn’t sleep; I just slipped because of heavy armor. I told you before,’ Hassan said angrily and pretended to sleep. Murtaza smiled and closed his eyes when someone entered their tent and jolted them badly…..
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