Friday, June 24, 2011

DO NOT STOP ME ! I HAVE TO OUT POUR MY HEART.


                      
 Photograph of MAL MASS – BHAAN MASS FAIR AT MATTAN ( Bhawan ) Kashmir . kashmiri pandit families performing Shradhaa on the    banks of Tsaaka stream in Bongaam Mattan kashmir . I add some lines from a poem of noted kashmiri poet Farooq nazki 



Dapaan Tim Aissi Khaama diy diy,
Achhan andher khwaab Tsoorie Thaavith ,
Dohuss Walaan Taaf Poshee badanuss,
Magar Shabas Aissi Ghulaab thavaan Shaandha Nendhir kaanchhaan ,
Soruf karaan aissi Geer Khaamunn,
Taa poshee tooreun Gastchaan Dumm ouss ,
Qaaer Phir Phir Wichhaan bitch Aissi ,
Zameen Sholaan Taa aasmaan ouss naar chhakraan,
Naa Aass Baangai,
Naa ouss Baatai ,
Naa ouss aalav ,
Na ous naadai ,
Naa hee naa kaen Bubbaa,
Naa poshee pooza ,
Naa tsraar Boad Doh,
Yivaan Chhu kaliyug bahaar laagith ,
Kuneur chhu Zaalim ,
Kuneur chhu Qaatil,
Kuneur chhu Badanuss karaan Ruswaa,
Me yuthh Naa Rokukh Me Kuthh karien Chhum.
( Farooq Nazki )

They were seen in tents ,
Hiding dreams underneath their eyelids,
Exposing delicate skin to the burning sun,
A rose near the pillow at night
And a wish for sleep to visit them.
With snakes curling around the tents,
These flowers just felt suffocated inside .
The scorpions too looked at them;
The earth turned a furnace
And the sun rained fireballs .
No Azaan was heard,
No song was sung ,
None called them by their name,
Neither a call,Nor Hee flower ,
Nor Kaen Booba to relish ,
The deity too was not showered with flower petals,
They missed the annual Fair at Tsraar,
The spring visited them like the kaliyugaa visits the Earth,
Separation is cruel,


Separation is a killer ,
Separation only brings disgrace .
Do not stop me , I have to out pour my Heart Today.
( Translation from original kashmiri by autar Mota )
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