fasaadaat-gopal mittal

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فسادات ۔ گوپال مِتّل

 

سارے  ہنگامۂ  بیداد  میں  اپنا  حصّہ

ایک  احساسِ  ندامت  کے  سوا  کچھ  بھی  نہیں

میرے  دامن  پہ  نہیں  خون  کا  دھبّہ  لیکن

اپنی  ہی  ذات  پہ  قاتل  کا  گماں  ہوتا  ہے

फ़सादात – गोपाल मित्तल

 

सारे हंगामा-ए बेदाद में अपना हिस्सा

एक एहसास-ए नदामत के सिवा कुछ भी नहीं

मेरे दामन पे नहीं ख़ून का धब्बा लैकिन

अपनी ही ज़ात पे क़ातिल का गुमां होता है

 

Click here for background and on any passage for word meanings and explanatory discussion. gopal mittal (1901-1993) migrated from lahore to dehli is 1948. He has written eloquently about communal harmony, univeral love and Reason. In this short ‘qita’, he calls for more explicit condemnation of communal riots, not just sitting quietly and feeling sorry for victims.

saare haNgaama1-e bedaad2 meN apna hissa3
ek ehsaas4-e nadaamat5 ke siva6 kuchh bhi nahiN
mere daaman7 pe nahiN Khoon ka dhabba laikin
apni hi zaat8 pe qaatil9 ka gumaaN10 hota hai
1.tumult, disturbance 2.cruelty 3.part, participation 4.feeling 5.regret 6.except for 7.apron, cloak 8.person 9.killer 10.suspicion
In all the disturbances, killings and cruelty, our participation is nothing but a vague feeling of regret. I agree that there is no stain of blood on my cloak, but I have a suspicion/guilt as if I am the killer.

gopal mittal (1901-1993) migrated from lahore to dehli is 1948.  He has written eloquently about communal harmony, univeral love and Reason.  In this short ‘qita’, he calls for more explicit condemnation of communal riots, not just sitting quietly and feeling sorry for victims.

saare haNgaama1-e bedaad2 meN apna hissa3
ek ehsaas4-e nadaamat5 ke siva6 kuchh bhi nahiN
mere daaman7 pe nahiN Khoon ka dhabba laikin
apni hi zaat8 pe qaatil9 ka gumaaN10 hota hai

1.tumult, disturbance 2.cruelty 3.part, participation 4.feeling 5.regret 6.except for 7.apron, cloak 8.person 9.killer 10.suspicion

In all the disturbances, killings and cruelty, our participation is nothing but a vague feeling of regret.  I agree that there is no stain of blood on my cloak, but I have a suspicion/guilt as if I am the killer.

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