Introduction
Mere Hakim is a gripping Urdu romantic and social novel penned by the talented Umaima Mukarram. The story weaves an intense narrative of love, pain, and transformation, set against the backdrop of societal expectations and emotional struggles. At the heart of the novel is the complex relationship between the heroine and her cousin-turned-husband, Hakim — a man whose cold, stern nature and emotional distance shape the core conflict of the story.
From the very beginning, the novel throws readers into a world where forced decisions and unspoken emotions dictate lives. The female protagonist, caught between duty and desire, becomes the voice of many women who suffer in silence. Umaima Mukarram masterfully explores themes of emotional neglect, unspoken trauma, self-worth, and the slow journey towards healing.
With a powerful narrative and deeply human characters, Mere Hakim is not just a romantic tale — it is a mirror to the silent emotional battles many endure behind closed doors. The novel captivates readers with its raw emotions, dramatic twists, and ultimately, a journey of self-discovery and redemption.
Conclusion
The novel Mere Hakim concludes on a powerful note of emotional healing, realization, and redemption. After a long journey filled with misunderstandings, emotional pain, and societal pressures, the main characters—especially the protagonist and Hakim—come to terms with their feelings and the consequences of their past actions. Hakim, who was once authoritative and emotionally distant, undergoes significant character development, realizing the importance of empathy, respect, and love in a relationship.
The protagonist, after enduring a great deal of emotional turmoil, finally finds her voice and strength. She no longer remains a victim of her circumstances but instead emerges as a symbol of quiet resilience. Their relationship, once built on compulsion and miscommunication, gradually transforms into a bond based on mutual understanding, forgiveness, and genuine care.
In the end, Mere Hakim delivers a satisfying and heartwarming closure, emphasizing that love, when combined with respect and self-growth, can heal even the deepest wounds. It also subtly sheds light on the importance of acknowledging emotional abuse, the need for change within patriarchal structures, and the power of inner strength.
Mery Hakim Sneak Peak in English
**"What have I done to you that's so wrong?
Have I ever raised my hand, hit you, or tortured you that you're so afraid of me?"**
He roared, grabbing Khansa by the arm.
Khansa stood there, eyes lowered in shock, her face soaked with tears.
Mansha stood in a corner, hand over her mouth.
Even Rozina, who was always cheerful, looked scared of his anger today.
Aima and Raima stood holding each other’s hands tightly, terrified. He had given punishments before, but he had never yelled in anger like this.
**"I'm asking you, Khansa — why are you so scared of me?
Why do you behave like someone abnormal? Do I look like a ghost or a monster to you?"**
Seeing Khansa standing there, head bowed, crying and trembling, made him completely lose control.
**"I'm talking to you, damn it…
People are starting to think you're crazy. Why are you behaving like this?"**
This time he screamed even louder, and Aima and Raima let out a small cry too, and they began to cry as well.
Letting go of Khansa’s arm, he turned away in anger. As soon as he let go, Khansa fell to the ground, but before she could hit the floor, Mansha caught her.
"S-Sir…"
Hearing Mansha call him in a worried voice, he turned around — and seeing Khansa unconscious, his anger turned into panic.
میرے حاکم سنیک پیک اردو میں
” کیا کیا ہے میں نے تمہارے ساتھ ایسا۔ ؟ کبھی ہاتھ اٹھایا ہے مارا ہے یا ٹورچر کیا ہے جو مجھ سے اتنا ڈرتی ہو۔ ؟ “ خنساء کو بازو سے پکڑے وہ دھاڑا۔۔ خنساء سکتے میں نظریں جھکائے کھڑی تھی چہرہ آنسوؤں سے تر تھا۔ منشاء منہ پر ہاتھ رکھے ایک کونے میں کھڑی تھی۔۔ ہمیشہ خوش ہونے والی روزینہ بھی آج اسکے غصے سے ڈری ہوئی تھی۔ آئمہ اور رائمہ سختی سے ایک دوسرے کا ہاتھ پکڑے سہمے کھڑی تھیں اسنے آج تک سزائیں دی تھیں پر اس طرح غصے میں چلانا کبھی نہیں۔۔ ” تم سے پوچھ رہا ہوں میں خنساء آخر اتنا ڈر کیوں ہے۔ کیوں ایبنارمل کی طرح بیہیو کرتی ہو ؟ کیا میں کوئی بھوت ہوں یا درندہ ؟” خنساء کو ایسے ہی سرجھکائے روتے کانپتے دیکھ اسکا دماغ مکمل گھوم گیا۔ ” میں تم سے پوچھ رہا ہوں ڈیم اٹ۔۔۔ لوگ پاگل سمجھنے لگے ہیں تمہیں کیوں ایسا بیہیو کررہی ہو؟ “ اب کےوہ اور زور سے چیخا اسکی چیخ میں آئمہ رائمہ کی بھی ہلکی سی چیخ شامل تھی اور وہ بھی رونے لگی تھیں۔ خنساء کے بازو چھوڑ کر اسنے غصے سے رخ موڑا ۔ اسکے چھوڑتے ہی خنساء نیچے گری لیکن اسکے گرنے سے پہلے منشاء نے اسے تھام لیا۔ ” سس ۔۔سر ۔۔” منشاء کے پریشانی سے پکارنے پر پلٹا تو خنساء کو بے ہوش دیکھ غصہ پریشانی میں بدلا۔.............