jamahir
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A great portrayal of emotions from Punjab by Attaullah Khan Esakhelvi.
A personal recall behind this song. The last time when I left Pakistan for England as usual the gloominess was there once you left the village with all your relatives being teary-eyed whilst you headed for the airport. But I didn't think much of the emotions that day that is until I get on the plane and am all cosy in my seat and decided to put my music on shuffle. For the while, the plane was being boarded and braced for the long haul to Manchester. The music was relatively lively and not much to it I guess. That is until we get the go from the pilots and we are above wheat fields and the adjoining areas of Islamabad and its villages that this song was shuffled and it made me sob like a baby it still gives me goosebumps seeing the endless fields, the villages, the Punjab and Pakistan from above whilst, Attaullah quietly made me regret sitting next to the window.
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Well bhai, I am not conversant in Punjabi but in its connection to Hindustani language I understand some of the sentiment in the song. But I am a city person so I am simply unable to relate to the romanticism you have with rural life. Also, our attachment to a place may be temporary and we may be disappointed with that place because the place may have harmful elements for us because of political and socio-economic situation in the city or the entire country itself. ATM India is going through insanity - primarily Hindutvadis, mullahfied Muslims and some Christians spreading hatred, creating riots and oppresssing others. I have been speaking of the rational and progressive Muslims and non-Muslims doing hijrat to sensible societies like Bangladesh, Russia etc. Of course I have things to like of India but the attachment is not permanent. I don't know when the fire will reach my city.