LONELINESS IS MY ADDRESS NOW ..
( An elderly displaced kashmiri Pandit woman in exile outside her temporary Camp accommodation in Jammu .The Child does not understand her suffering . A silent sufferer she continues . A Life of Deprivation and loneliness after being exiled from kashmir valley by Armed Militants ..
I am tempted to add lines from a Gazal of Poet Mazhar Imam......
Dil Akelaa hai Bahut laalaa-e-Seharaa ki Tarah
Tum ne bhi chhorr Diyaa hai Mujhe duniyaa ki Tarah
Tum ne bhi chhorr Diyaa hai Mujhe duniyaa ki Tarah
Chhorr ke jaao na yuun Ahad-e-guzishtaa kii Tarah
Ban ke ummeed Raho vaadaa-e-fardaa ki Tarah
Ban ke ummeed Raho vaadaa-e-fardaa ki Tarah
And this loneliness that is not only her address but her sole friend and companion as well.
What does she say to her loneliness ? I believe Poet Mazhar Imam knows this as well.. I quote ..
What does she say to her loneliness ? I believe Poet Mazhar Imam knows this as well.. I quote ..
Ab Kisi Raah Pe jaltay Nahin Chaahat Ke chiraag
Tu Meri Aakhri Manzil Hai Mera Saath Na Chhorr..
Log Miltay Hain Sar e Raah Guzar Jaatay Hain
Tu Hi Ek Hum safar e Dil Hai Mera saath Na Chhorr...
Tu Meri Aakhri Manzil Hai Mera Saath Na Chhorr..
Log Miltay Hain Sar e Raah Guzar Jaatay Hain
Tu Hi Ek Hum safar e Dil Hai Mera saath Na Chhorr...
(Autar Mota )
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