A DOONGA IN THE DAL LAKE .. A KNOCK ON MY MEMORY'S DOOR ...
I add lines from a poem of Faiz Ahmed faiz ..
“Hum Kyaa
kartay Kis Raah Chaltey
Har Raah Mein Kaante Bikhrey Thhay
Unn Rishton ke jo Chhoot gaye
Unn Sadiyon Ke Yaaranon Ke
Jo Ekk Ekk Kar ke toot gaye
Jis Raah Chaley Jis Simt Gaye
Yuun Paaon lahoo Luhaan Huve”
What could we do ?
Where could we Go ?
Thorns were spread on every passageway ,
Thorns of bonds that
ruptured ,
Thorns
of those companions of Centuries
Who Broke away ,One after the
other ;
Whichever way we went
In whatever direction ,
The Feet were bathed in blood only…..
( Autar Mota )
Based on a work at http:\\autarmota.blogspot.com\.