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May 09, 2020, 09:06 PM IST

This time on Mother’s Day, 4 selected scenes written on the mother of famous creators Gulzar, Munawwar Rana, Nida Fazli and poet Om Vyas. These are compositions that are beyond the country-time and all the shackles… every word of them touches the mind deeply. You also feel …

Mother in the eyes of 4 famous creators of the country

A mother like sour sauce on gram flour,
I remember mother like Chouka-Bassan, Pimples blower.

Every sound on the top of the bamboo hoof cots,
A mother like half asleep, half awake, tired twilight.

Radha-Mohan Ali-Ali echoed in the tweet of birds
The mother-like mother of the house, opened with the sound of chicken.

Wife, daughter, sister, neighbor all in a little bit,
A mother like Natni walking on a rope all day long.

Where did you go to share your face, forehead, eyes?
Playful girl like mother in torn old Ik album.

– Nida Fazli

How much garbage does people use in the courtyard,
The mother has to do bohari twice a day.
How are friends and friends come
It gives the apples to the food.
Parrots and ghouls sitting on branches all day,
Half eat, half go there.
Gitak – Gitak is all thrown in the courtyard.
Sparrows have also tied houses on one side,
Straws keep flying all day in the courtyard.
A squirrel dawn to dusk
Do you know what is bright
All branches revolve only ten times by running.
The eagle never sat on the top of the cast, soaring,
She keeps talking to herself.
These caves, snatched away from the neighborhood, also sacked
People only sit and sit and eat.
People from above say Peepal is a strict Brahmin.
Mother cheers, so these meat eaters,
Whites fly by throwing at him,
Still know why! Mother says – come Kaga
Come on my shraddha, you must come!

– Gulzar

I have seen Azan with moving eyes
I have not seen heaven

Whenever Kayak comes in my swamp
Mother comes in dream while praying

I wiped my tears someday
Time mother did not wash her scarf

He never has a badge
Just a mother who doesn’t bother me

I wish i could be angel again
Cling to my mother in such a way that I become a child

– Munawar Rana

Mother… Mother-Mother is sensation, feeling is feeling
Mother… Mother is the abode of fragrance in the flowers of life,
Mother… mother is happy baby crying
Mother… Mother is a river or sweet waterfall in the desert,
Mother… Mother is a lullaby, a song, a sweet beat,
Mother… Mother is a plate of worship, chanting mantras,
Mother… Mother is the sagging edge of the eyes,
Mother… Mother is cheeky on the cheeks, is Mamta’s stream,
Mother… Mother is the quote of cuckoo in scorching hearts,
Mother… mother is mehndi, kumkum, sindoor, roli,
Mother… Mother is pen, medicine, ink
Mother… Mother is a testimony of God Himself,
Mother… Mother is sacrifice, austerity, service,
Mother… Mother is a cold hors d’oeuvre,
Mother… Mother is ritual, is spiritual practice, is the fire of life,
Mother… Mother is the building of the soul in the neighborhood of life,
Mother… Mother is the name of strong kadhas with bangles,
Mother… Mother is Kashi, Kaaba and Char Dham,
Mother… Mother is worried, remember, there is hiccup,
Mother… Mother is sobbing at the injury of the child,
Mother… Mother is stove, smoke, bread and hands blister,
Mother… Mother is the cup of nectar in the bitterness of life,
Mother… Mother is the earth, the world, the axis,
Without mother, the imagination of this creation is incomplete,
So this story of mother is eternal,
This is not a chapter…
… And mother has no synonym in life,
So the importance of mother cannot be less in the world,
And nothing can happen in the world like mother,

– self Om Vyas

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