….Ali Sardar [Jafri] summed up his life story. ‘Mera Safar’,
thus in a few memorable lines:
I am a fleeting moment
In the magic house of days and nights;
I am a restless drop travelling eternally
From the flask of the past to the goblet of the
future.
I sleep and wake, awake to sleep again;
I am the ancient play on the stage of time -
I die only to become immortal
….Dom’s [Dom Moraes] verse …..One could ….detect a few
themes that recurred consistently in his poems: he was obsessed with death …his
mother’s insanity haunted him all his life; and he sought escape in hard liquor
and making love. He summed it up in ‘A Letter’,
My father hugging me so hard it hurt,
My mother mad, and time we went awy.
We travelled, and I looked for love too young,
More travel, and I looked for lust instead.
I was not ruled by wanting; I was young,
And poems grew like maggots in my head.
When Dom was stricken with cancer, he refused to undergo
chemotherapy. It was as if he almost wallowed in the prospect of an early end,
with the ghost of his insane mother hovering over him.
From a heavenly asylum, shriveled Mummy,
glare down like a gargoyle at your only son.
…That I’m terminally ill hasn’t been much
help.
There is no reason left for anything to exist.
Goodbye now. Don’t try to meddle with this.
Zakhmi huey jo hont toh mehsoos yeh hua
Chooma tha maine phool ko deevangi ke sath
It was the bruises on my lips that made me
comprehend
With what thoughtlessness I had kissed the rose
Pandit Jawaharlal Nehru, ….fully answered the poet Allama Iqbal’s
requirements of a Meer-e-Kaarvaan – leader of the caravan:
Nigah buland, sukhan dilnawaz, jaan par soz
Yahi hain rakht-e-safar Meer-e-Kaarvaan ke liye
Lofty vision, winning speech and a warm
personality
This is all the baggage the leader of the caravan
needs on his journey.
….Sangh parivar …..They were men of polite manners, obvious
sophistication and intelligence who cloaked their fascist ideas in sweet
reasonableness, with impeccable etiquette ….Madhavrao Sadasivrao Golwalkar ….
There were passages in his 1939 tract, We,
or Our Nationhood Defined, that seemed to suggest that Golwalkar shared
Hitler’s ideas about racial purity and approved of his methods to purge Germany
of Jews. …..small room. In it sat a dozen men in spotless white kurtas and
dhotis – all looking newly washed as only Maharashtrian Brahmins can manage.
I have been a regular drinker all my adult life. I celebrate
sex and cannot say that I have never lied. I have not hurt anyone physically,
but I think I have caused hurt with my words and actions. And sometimes there
is no forgiveness in me. But I consider myself a Gandhian. Whenever I feel
unsure of anything, I try to imagine what Gandhi would have done, and that is
what I do.
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