Khazane ki Talash mein Nikle Do Dosto Ka Qissa | Islamic Moral Story In Urdu Hindi

This is a story from ancient times. Two childhood friends lived in Kufa, the famous city of Iraq. Their friendship was so deep that the whole city cited it as an example. The markets of Kufa remained illuminated even at night and the bells of the caravans kept ringing day and night. Every traveler had a

new story to tell. The name of one of these friends was Rashid. He earned his living by taking care of camels , spoke little and was patient in every difficulty. The name of the second friend was Jabir. Jabir was sharp minded and intelligent. But there was always a restless glint in his eyes.

Both of them grew up in the same neighborhood. Eating food from the same plate, counting stars on the same roof. People say these are two bodies but one soul. Rashid 's greatest wealth was his camel Sehra. He had raised her since childhood and Sehra understood his every gesture very well. Jabir did not like this life. He often used to say, Rashid,

we will keep counting the tails of camels all our lives. When will our luck finally change? Rashid smiled and replied, “Jabir, halal bread is the greatest wealth.” Luck does not change by force but by patience and time. Jabir would turn his face away. He found talk of patience useless. He was just waiting for that one night which would

change his entire life. One evening both of them were unloading the caravan's goods at the inn. The sun was setting and the courtyard of the inn was crowded with travelers. Suddenly an old traveller fell at the door. His face was pale. His breathing was labored and his clothes were covered with desert dust. Everyone

kept watching the spectacle. But Rashid ran ahead. He supported the old man, gave him water to drink and put his sheet on his shoulders. The old man's name was Baba Hamdan. He was very ill. Rashid took her to his house and sat awake at her bedside the whole night. Jabir did not like all this. He said angrily,