Wednesday, August 15, 2007

Paagal...


There are two days that make me seriously emotional for various reasons. One is the Eid Day and the other is August 15. For me the drive back home after praying Eid namaz is always a roller coaster ride. I would like to skip Eid ka kissa but sure can share the other one.

I spend 364 days in a year trying to be a World citizen who does not believe in any man-made borders, walls and numerous instruments of discrimination that have been devised by our enlightened leaders , but August 15 makes me an Indian only.

Instead if rejoicing the liberty and freedom that came as a result of the end of British occupation, I get emotional and reflect on those days of begging, fighting and getting killed for something which was ours to begin with. I think about freedom fighters, their families, their lovers and wives, kids and friends that never made it to the headline news. Every year I promise myself that next year will be better, as I would grow up to be a wiser man in control of my emotions…. Every year I fail…..

This August morning as usual on my way to work I was listening to National Public Radio which aired a small segment on India’s Independence Day celebration. This jebroni from California Public Radio was online talking about Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan and “Dama Dam Mast Qalandar”, freedom struggle, sacrifices, partition..…. one thing lead to another and soon I was in the middle of the same feelings which I was trying to avoid.

l reckon too many people sacrificed their lives, love, and days of their youth only to rotten in British jails, so that we can breadth in a free world. We all pay homage to the brand names of freedom struggle, and its cool, but what about those nameless jebronis who participated with whatever they had to offer. One story readily comes to mind.

Those were the days in early 40s when Simon Commission was in Lukhnow and we were protesting his visit. A large demonstration was planned with black banners and flags but authorities broke it and made arrests. The occupiers whisked away the entire Simon delegation to Lukhnow Garrison or Firangi Mahal and stopped folks from proceeding towards “Green Zone” of those days. There is always a Green Zone be it Lal Qila or well the “Green Zone”!

Luckhnowites were frustrated and angry as hundreds of them were arrested. Suddenly this paagal came up with an idea. He told the gatherings that since air is blowing towards Firangi Mahal, we can fly kites with our message on it, do a kite battle and cut it so that the kite falls right where the Englishmen have gathered. His idea was taken up immediately. In a few hours hundreds of kites were flown and landed right before the delegation. History does not tell us who this “confirmed paagal” was. ..But sure he too participated in the freedom struggle with whatever he had to offer….

Those were the days when mahobbaten were put on hold for mother-land, careers were jeopardized so that new generation can have good careers, child bearing was postponed so that we can have children in peace. The women of those days were brave, and used to encourage thier men to give up all luxuries for watan. Blood used to be red in those days.....

It is easy to forget those unsung heroes when GDP is growing at 8.5% per annum, when money is relatively easy and materialism seems to be the mantra. We are living the dreams that those freedom fighters saw, yet we have a long way to go...

I do not know how many times I played this song on my I pod today...

Ishwar Allah tere jahan main Nafrat kiyoon hai?
Jung hai kiyoon?
Tera Dil to Itna bada hai, Insaan ka dil
Tang hai kiyoon?

Qadam Qadam par Sarhad kiyyon hai?
Saari Zameen jab Teri Hai?
Suraj Ke Gird Phere Kart i hai
Phir bhi Kiyoon itni Andheri hai?

Is Duniya ke Daaman par Insaan ke Lahoo ka
Rang hai kiyoon?

Happy Independence Day ....

8 comments:

Deepak said...

your Lines and comments are appreciable.And thanks for sharing the story about "Paagal" bcoz i didnt know why we r using kite on this occasion.
Yes, "yet we have a long way to go".......

Azaadi ki shubh kaamnaayein.

Anirudh 'Lallan' Choudhry said...

happy indepndence day sir..
aazadi mubarak ho....

though nowadays no one understands wht our fighters went through..! our country is driven to mess n superlative formms....god n gud politicians n we save we...

Ye manzilen !! said...

Deepak: Aazadi tum ko bhi Mubarak...Thanks.

Ani: Everything will work out just fine. You guys belonging to the "y" generation needs to fix whatever you think is broken..Azaadi tumhen bhi Mubarak...

Isha' said...

Happy independence day to you! (A bit late!)

This piece was really nice.

Ye manzilen !! said...

Isha-
Is baar I could not resist.....Thanks for stopping by...
:)
Peace...

civicoz99 said...

Ae mere watan ke logon zara aankh mein bhar lo pani...

Jo shaheed huae hain zara unki yad karo qurbani...

another nice post by "yeh manzilen" :-)

Unknown said...

Independence Day Aha!!! When we look at past and look at our present the question that arises my mind is are we really free? Azadi mili tho kisse? Jo hamare nahi they...lekin jo hamare hai...agar wahi hum par zulm kare tho bagawat kare kisse. Doosri Azadi kab milegi? Freedom of expression...freedom from corruption...freedom from unjustified laws...Yeh azadi kaun dilayega?

Ye manzilen !! said...

CIVI" ...and another nice comment from Civicoz. Thanks for dropping by...

Suhail: You have rasied and excellente question....Comment section it ain't enough to address it, but it got me thinking...I know what u mean...Thanks for stopping by..