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Hi All
As it was Xmas time, so we were all enjoying
holiday period, where my both kids were having laughs, cuddles, hugs &
kisses, above all they
were able to see me all the time.
On 27/12 I had to leave early for an important
piece of work, my little boy saw me leaving & cried, he followed me to the
door, but I left.
While I was out, I heard someone talking about
benazir assassination over the phone, I approached that stranger & he
confirmed.
I finished off everything asap, made my way
home, as I opened the door, I saw my son running towards me & cried mama,
mama
I hugged him, kissed him, wiped off his tears &
cried, what about Bilawal, what about Bakhtawar, what about Asifa?????????????
they will spend rest of their lives waiting for
that door to open, waiting for that hug, that kiss and waiting for that mum
who was always there
to wipe off their tears.
What it is like losing a parent at a very young
age, I have experienced it by losing them both. As a mother I was also
chosen to
say farewell to my still born baby girl. perhaps
those were the reason, that I could not think beyond those moments when Bibi
life was slipping
away with every second passing.
What she must be thinking, i asked my
self???????? so I have composed a poem 'her last address', I will write it
in roman urdu
May her soul rest in peace, and of many others
who lost their lives on that day (amen)
poem: her last address
aye meray tan say lamha lamha
sarakti sanso
zara sa thamna!!
mein garche apno kay beech mein
hu
magar kuch apnay hein door mujh
say
unhein bula do
bas akhri bar apnay bacho kay
sar pe mein apna hath rakh du'n
mein apni umar bhar kay sathi ka
apnay hatho mein hath lay kay
raz ki koi baat kar loo'n
mein apnay logo'n aik wada kar
kay ai thi wo nibha loo'n
badan ko kapra, dehan ko roti
sar chupanay ko kutiya chotti
unhein dala doo'n
wo meri rah mein kharay huay
hein
wo zid pe apni array huay hein
to mera hath, hath mein pakar
kay
tu mujh ko jis par lay chalay gi
mein chal paroo'n gi
or tera shukria karoo'n gi
kay tu nay mujh ko wahan pukara
jahan mein apno kay beech mein
thi
apni matti ko soonghti thi
apni galion mein ghoomti thi
aye meray tan say lamha lamha
sarakti sanso
zara sa thamna
ye meray bhai, ye meray baba
ye mujh ko lenay kiun a rahay
hein
unhein zara ja kay ye batao
ye kaisa rishta nibha rahay hein
mujhay ye rota chor aye
ab meray bachay rula rahay hein
aye meray tan say lamha lamha
sarakti sanso
agar na thamna
to mujh say bas aik ehad karna
mera badan jab lehad orhay
to khak ban kay mujhay urana
watan ki galion mein chor ana
meray bacho'n ko, meray logo'n
ko
baat itni si bas batana
mein rastay ki thokro'n mein
nishan ban kay unhein miloo'n gi
jahan shaheedo'n nay khoon
bahaya
jahan pe zulmat nay sir uthaya
wahi wahi roshni ka poora jahan
ban kay unhein miloon gi
aye meray tan say lamha lamha
sarakti sanso
aye meray tan say lamha lamha
sarakti sanso
samina bilal 079888 33499
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