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
Today girls are negotiating more space for themselves. A word of caution for them though; when we talk of rights we must not forsake responsibility. Marriage is a process of constant adjustment. Compromise is not a bad word. It is the oil that lubricates any relationship. When we empower our daughters, we must also work to empower our sons so they find the strength to break out of their patriarchal mindset and learn to respect their wives as equal partners. Young women are no longer willing to be treated as appendages to their husbands; they want to be individuals in their own rights. Only then can marriage become the most fruitful of all relationships.
A good marriage makes space for differences, arguments and disagreements because underneath it rests a bedrock of love, trust and true friendship—which is what I shared with Kaifi.
Shaukat Azmi
December 2018
Footnotes
1 In the introduction to his collected works, Kaifiyaat, Kaifi describes this encounter; as a young boy freshly arrived from the village, he pushes a stool against a small high window and peers into a small room in the Shia seminary. He sees his maulvi sahab lying in bed and two or three other maulvis sitting huddled around him while a young boy, the same age as Kaifi, is reading aloud from Angarey. All through the reading, the maulvi saheb would exclaim ‘Lahaoul willa quwwat . . .’ to express his horror and disapproval of the book’s contents and pinch the hapless boy’s cheeks simultaneously. Angarey, comprising nine short stories and one play by four young writers namely, Sajjad Zaheer, Ahmad Ali, Mahmud-uz-Zafar and Dr Rashid Jahan, was published in December 1932 and banned by the colonial administration in March 1933 in the face of fierce condemnation from Muslims, especially the Shia community, for hurting their religious sentiments. The government of the United Provinces confiscated and burnt as many copies of the book as it could; the handful that survived were read surreptitiously. The secrecy about the book, and the desire to read it despite the directives (both religious and lay) not to, added to the intrigue and drama behind Angarey.
2 This ghazal, ‘Itna to zindagi mein kisi ki khalal padey/Hansne se ho sukun na roney se kal padey’, was composed by Kaifi and recited at a mushaira at Bahraich. It was received very enthusiastically by the audience and eventually reached Begum Akhtar who set it to music and turned it into a nationwide phenomenon in pre-partition India.
3 Kaifi talks of writing at least one poem every day during the strike to foster a sense of solidarity and fervour among his fellow students. These years at the madrasa would prove to be defining ones in an entirely unexpected way, one that his parents could never have foreseen when they sent him to train to be a maulvi.