I have received a book of kashmiri verses from Dr T K
Walli who held a very senior position at
National Dairy Institute Karnal . The
book named SAHARAAVUKY POSH ( Desert
flowers published in 1978 ) has Gazals ,
Poems and some Qataat composed of late Dina Nath Walli “ Almast Kashmiri ”. It is for the first time that I have come
across poems of this well known water colour painter from Kashmir
.
From this book I learn that late Shri Dina Nath walli ( 1908-2006 ) had been composing poems from a very young age apart from painting Kashmir in water colours . As painter , he was guided by
Percy Brown ,well known Authority on
the Art and Architecture of Indian subcontinent .Percy brown also
inaugurated his first Art Exhibition held at
Nedou’s Hotel Srinagar . Shri D N Walli also exhibited his water colours in Calcutta , Mumbai , New
Delhi and some foreign countries.
In this post , I
would like to say something about Shri Walli
as an unknown kashmiri poet who has also
published his verses in another book
titled BAAL YAPAARI ( This side of the Mountain ) in 1955. I find his poems
interesting . He comes out as an
accomplished kashmiri poet conscious of
rich culture and social
realities of his native land . His heart throbs with love for his
birthplace and its poor inhabitants .
I fail to understand
as to why kashmiri writers ,
intellectuals and critics have not taken
notice of this poet ? He has not been mentioned in most of the books written
about kashmiri poets and development of various schools
of poetry in Kashmir
. Ignored as a poet in his own birth place ,
he established his name amongst
well known water colour painter of the country .
His love for Kashmir is starkly visible in all his
creative work be it his poetry or his water colours . The book under scrutiny has a detailed foreword and introduction by Prof. Jay Lal Kaul who is all praise for the poet .
My special Thanks to my friend Dr T K Walli (son late Dina Nath Walli “ Almast Kashmiri”)
for sending the book to me . I share some select lines from the Book SAHARAAVUKY POSH ( Desert flowers ) .
A poem about poor
fish selling woman of Dal lake goes as under ..
Pamposhav kurr Chaaen Gumkhwaarie
Baaer Baaer Aakh Aiesh Taaeriye
Lalvukh Boachhi kinn Loal Bemaaarie
Dal Munz Chi Vun Haariye
( Composed in 1953 )
These lotus flowers too sympathize with you ,
And Tearful they are with
your feelings .
You bear with the
pangs of love
And also the
cramps of hunger . ….
O Carefree Myna of Dal Lake ….
SAHARAAVUKY POSH ( Desert
flowers )has been dedicated by this
poet painter to poor
artisans of Kashmir The foreword to
this book goes as under ….
“ I dedicate this book to those poor Artisans of
Kashmir who, with their sweat and blood
, lend colour and light to the world , but are themselves deprived of
these ”.
(Dina Nath Walli
“Almast Kashmiri ”)
A poem about these
poor artisans of Kashmir
( who have been exploited by the middlemen for centuries ) goes as under …
Tche phutaruthh koathh kambar panunuy
Koruthh Khaalee tche sar panunuy
Tche Zoalukh Boachhi Haaendi Naarun
Tche Mujee paaeth Mulvenee taaran
Dwodus kaaend Chhuyee su Pataa Tchaaraan
Tcha Khyonukh darmiyaan- daaran…
( Composition of 1970 )
You tear up your limbs in labour ,
And you drain your energy pool as well.
The fires of hunger
keep burning at your doorstep
While you receive
just peanuts for your labour .
Then the middleman niggles at your craftsmanship
And keeps exploiting
you …..
During his youth , late Dina Nath Walli was also drawn towards spiritualism. Lines from a poem composed in 1935 are as
under …
Achhvalaa Bonnie talaa haai
Baa Dhoonie Zaael Zaael Beh-muss
Taaeti Baa Gakharuss kalaa haai
Tsaalithh ta Tsalahaai Vanannuy…
( composed in 1935 )
I shall sit under a chinar tree in achhabal Garden
And light a sanyasi’s fire .
Bowing to him , I shall keep rubbing my forehead .
Friend ! I feel like running away and far away to the wild
forest .
And then the poet also feels about the futility of a poor man 's youth ...
Kalaa Me ousum Kanienaai Chhavun
Dil Myon Ouss handaraavun Kyuth
Paan Myoun Ouss vattie Vattie Shignaavun
Yaavun Myon Ouss Raavun Kyuth
Alas ! This head of mine
was meant only to be struck against boulders .
And this poor heart of mine
to be Glaciated .
And this body only meant to be put to
disrepute over here .
Alas this youth
Visited me
for being lost and
wasted away…
Religious fanaticism or bigotry has never touched Shri. Walli . He
always remained far above all these narrow thoughts that divide Humanity . And this
remains the basic feel of his poetry and painting. I quote ……
Daair o Harmich Phark Anni Kyaah Phark Parwaanus Andher
Shamaa Dazavun Aassie Kaabuss yaa ki But-Khaanus Andher
( composed in 1967 )
Never does the moth differentiate a Mosque from a Temple
,
It just loves the
candle light that burns anywhere …
And a sample of his Quatrains ..
Theikithh Zunn goor Draav az khaana Kaabus
Gonaah Bakh-shaawney Maaeil Heini sawaabus
Vasyaah Nakhaa aab Taaetinus Dwodha Badal Kenh
Dwodheik Dyaar Taaeti Dwodhas Aabik Chhi Aabus…
Proudly the milk seller starts his journey to Kaaba
To seek pardon for
his sins and earn a good deed .
Can he pass on water for milk over there too ?
Never , Milk shall be paid as milk and water as water only.
( Autar Mota 10.11.2013 )
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