Chapters (107)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Foreword
- Introduction
- POEMS
- Shaukat ke Naam
- To Shaukat*
- Pashemani
- Regret
- Sarojini Naidu
- Sarojini Naidu
- Behroopni
- She of the Many Faces
- Andeshe
- Anxious Thoughts
- Aurat
- Woman
- Bewa ki Khudkushi
- A Widow’s Suicide
- Doshiza Malan
- The Virginal Flower Girl
- Ek Dua
- A Prayer
- Ek Bosa
- A Kiss
- Ek Lamha!
- A Moment!
- Ehtiyat
- Caution
- Naya Husn
- New Beauty
- Nazrana
- Tribute
- Pyar ka Jashn
- A Celebration of Love
- Tasawur
- Imagination
- Tum
- You
- Ajnabi
- Stranger
- Pehla Salaam
- The First Greeting
- Aaina
- Mirror
- Akhfa-i Muhabbat
- Concealing Love
- Roosi Aurat ka Naara
- The Call of the Russian Woman
- Hausla
- Courage
- Garbhwati
- The Pregnant Woman
- Peetal ke Kangan
- Brass Bangles
- FILM LYRICS
- Waqt Ne Kiya Kya Haseen Sitam*
- What a Beautiful Cruelty Time Has Inflicted
- Zara Sii Aahat Hotii Hai*
- At the Faintest Footfall . . .
- Yeh Nayan Darey Darey*
- These Fear-filled Eyes
- Merey Chanda, Mere Nanhe*
- My Darling, My Little One
- Kuchh Dil Ne Kaha*
- The Heart Says Something
- Dheerey-dheerey Machal Ai Dil-e Be-qaraar*
- Quieten, Quieten, O Restless Heart
- Abhi Kya Sunogey Suna To Hasogey*
- What Will You Hear Now, You Will Laugh If You Do
- Maa Hai Mohabbat ka Naam*
- A Mother Is a Name for Love
- Aaj Socha To Aansu Bhar Aaye*
- Tears Well Up When I Think of It
- Betaab Dil Ki Tamanna Yehi Hai*
- The Sole Desire of My Restless Heart
- Hai Tere Saath Meri Wafa*
- My Fidelity Will Stay with You
- Har Taraf Ab Yahii Afsaney Hain*
- All Around Me I Hear It Said
- Koi Yeh Kaise Bataye Ke Woh Tanha Kyun Hai*
- How Does One Explain . . .
- Jhuki Jhuki Si Nazar . . .*
- This Lowered Gaze
- Tum Itna Jo Muskura Rahey Ho . . .*
- You Are Smiling So Much
- Afterword
- Footnotes
- To Shaukat
- The Virginal Flower Girl
- Waqt Ne Kiya Kya Haseen Sitam
- Zara Sii Aahat Hotii Hai
- Yeh Nayan Darey Darey
- Merey Chanda, Mere Nanhe
- Kuchh Dil Ne Kaha
- Dheerey-dheerey Machal Ai Dil-e Be-qaraar
- Abhi Kya Sunogey Suna To Hasogey
- Maa Hai Mohabbat ka Naam
- Aaj Socha To Aansu Bhar Aaye
- Betaab Dil Ki Tamanna Yehi Hai
- Hai Tere Saath Meri Wafa
- Har Taraf Ab Yahii Afsaney Hain
- Koi Yeh Kaise Bataye Ke Woh Tanha Kyun Hai
- Jhuki Jhuki Si Nazar . . .
- Tum Itna Jo Muskura Rahey Ho . . .
- Select Bibliography
- THE BEGINNING
While Kaifi wrote several ghazals, it is in the nazm that he felt able to say more and to say it in his own inimitable style. Being a new genre, one that the progressive poets can rightfully claim to have made their own, the nazm is capacious enough to make overtly political statements. Several of Kaifi’s poems are inspired by contemporary events such as the creation of Bangladesh, the disturbances in Telangana, a province in the erstwhile princely state of Hyderabad that was of special interest to the communist party because of its large peasant population and agrarian unrest. The breaking of the domes of the mosque in Ayodhya in December 1992 caused Kaifi to write the poignant ‘Doosra Banwas’ referring to Ram leaving Ayodhya a second time. Then there’s ‘Makaan’ (‘House’), one of his most quoted nazms with its rousing determination to arise and take collective action against oppression:
Aaj kii raat bahut garm havaa chaltii hai
Aaj kii raat naa footpath pe neend aaegii
Sab utho, main bhi uthuun, tum bhii utho, tum bhii utho
Koii khirkii isii diivaar mein khul jaaegii
Tonight a blistering wind blows
It will not let us sleep on the footpath
Come, let us get up, you, me, all of us
A window will open in this wall
Shabana talks of her father not merely with love and admiration, as a daughter would, but also with great vim and vigour.6Kaifi comes alive in her telling of incidents relating to her father’s life or poetic career. Conversations with her tend to throw light not merely on incidents from her father’s life or why and when a particular poem or film lyric was written but also on the nuts and bolts of poetry itself. For instance, she describes how two film lyricists will describe a given situation in two vastly different ways given their own world view. For the film Ek Pal, Kaifi writes ‘Aane wali hai bahaar’ on the birth of a child to an unwed mother. For the same situation, Gulzar writes, ‘Jaane kya hai ji darta hai, ro deney ko ji karta hai’. She also talks of the unfailing optimism that limned Kaifi’s view of the world, an intrinsic belief in a better future. This can possibly be attributed to Kaifi’s inherently socialist world view.
How did the son of a zamindar, born in a feudal family in rural Azamgarh, educated in a madrasa in Lucknow, acquire this sharply political world view? For this, we must briefly digress to take in the importance of a powerful literary grouping that left an enduring mark on the intellectual landscape of India.
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