Ek talib-e-ilm apni deewar par ek tasveer latkane lagta hai, lekin use hathori nahin milti. Is liye woh apni torch uthata hai aur us se keel thonkne ki koshish karta hai. Yeh tareeqa bilkul kaam nahin karta. Phir woh torch ke zariye pakoron ya cake ka amezah mix karne, aata belne aur makkhiyan maarne ki koshish karta hai. Woh ise warzish ke liye dumbbell ke taur par aur hatta ke apne baal ghunghriale banane ke liye bhi istemal karta hai, lekin be-sood, kyun ke torch in kaamon ke liye banai hi nahin gayi thi aur woh musalsal mayoos hota chala jata hai. Aakhir kar, woh ek oonchay shelf tak pahunchne ke liye torch par paon rakhta hai. Woh gir jata hai aur us ke ghar ki bijli chali jati hai. Andheray mein baithay huay woh apni torch ki taraf haath barhata hai. Jab woh us ka switch on karta hai to kamra roshni se bhar jata hai aur use aakhir kar hathori bhi mil jati hai. Tab use ehsaas hota hai ke torch kabhi keel thonkne ya amezah mix karne waghera jaise kaamon ke liye bani hi nahin thi, balkeh ise andheray mein roshni phelane ke liye banaya gaya tha. Har cheez kisi na kisi maqsad ke liye paida ki gayi hai.