maverick1977
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Recently, a beautiful song reaches mega hits in both India and Pakistan.People started to make overwhelming comments over the romantic song: "Woh Hamsafar Tha".However, very little people knew about the fact that the song beautiful sung by Quratulain recently (and Abida perveen in past) was originally written by Naseer Turabi.Originally, the ghazal defines the event of partition and the pain through which both East Pakistan (Now Bangladesh) and West Pakistan (Now only Pakistan) was going through.
Please hear and enjoy the song.Please do not spew nonsense here. Any flaimbait, abuse or other hateful nonsense and the poster will be getting banned.This notification is for both the Pakistani and Bangladeshi posters.
Lyrics with English Translation:
Tarq-e-taaluqaat pe...
At our parting of ways,
Roya na tu, na main
Neither you cried nor I,
Lekin yeh kya ke chain se soya na tu, na main
But then, what's this that neither you nor I slept peacefully
Woh humsafar tha....
He was my companion (fellow traveler)…..
Woh humsafar tha....
He was my companion …
Woh humsafar thaa magar us sey humnawai na thi…
He was my companion but with him I didn’t have like mindedness (harmony)
Woh humsafar thaa magar us sey humnawai na thi…
He was my companion but with him I didn’t have like mindedness (harmony)
Kay dhoop chaaon ka…..
With the (hot) sunshine and shade
Kay dhoop chaaon ka aalam raha
With the (hot) sunshine and shade was world was filled
Judai na thi…
There was no separation
Woh humsafar tha....
He was my companion …
Woh humsafar tha....
He was my companion …
Adaavatein theen..Taghaaful thaa, Ranjishein theen Magar..
There was animosity, Indifference and anguish but,
Adaavatein theen..Taghaaful thaa, Ranjishein theen Magar..
There was animosity, Indifference and anguish but,
Bicharne walay main sab kuch thaa
The one who I was parted with had everything (but)
Bewafai na thi…
He didn't have unfaithfullness
Bicharne walay main sab kuch thaa
The one who I was parted with had everything (but)
Bewafai na thi…
He didn't have unfaithfullness
Kay dhoop chaaon ka…..
With the (hot) sunshine and shade
Kay dhoop chaaon ka aalam raha
With the (hot) sunshine and shade was world was filled
Judai na thi…
There was no separation
Woh humsafar tha....
He was my companion …
Woh humsafar tha....
He was my companion …
Kaajal daaro
Put kohl
kurkura surma Saha na jaaye
The graininess of the kohl is tough to bear
Jin Nain mein pee bassay
In the eyes that hold my beloved
Dooja kon samaaye
Who else can be beheld
Bicharte waqt un ankhon mein thi hamari ghazal
At the time of parting those eyes had my poetry
Bicharte waqt un ankhon mein thi hamari ghazal
At the time of parting those eyes had my poetry
Ghazal bhi wo jo kisi ko kabhi sunai na thi
And it was that poetry that was never recited
Ghazal bhi wo jo kisi ko kabhi sunai na thi
And it was that poetry that was never recited
Kay dhoop chaaon ka…..
With the (hot) sunshine and shade
Kay dhoop chaaon ka aalam raha
With the (hot) sunshine and shade was world was filled
Judai na thi…
There was no separation
Woh humsafar tha....
He was my companion …
Woh humsafar tha....
He was my companion …
Wishing best of luck to Bangladesh in future endeavors.
Every year on Dec 16, me and my friends get together to understand what mistakes happened on Dec 16, shedding tears on what was lost, discussing war stories of bravery, discussing how terrorism was spread in name of Pakistan army, raping of women by mostly Indians, the mistakes of Pakistan army by killing of Bengali dissident and then the stab of terrorism sponsoring Indians, political mistakes of rulers, and failed military strategy from West, why China didn’t intervene, the reasons of why we got to this sad point because of discrimination of bengalis and the break up of Pakistan. We read troop movements, company formations and war strategy ... we finish our night with wo humsafar tha... it happened last night too ...such a loss... I was not born at that time, but I carry the pain Pakistan went through
At the end we all vow that our generations should know what they should not do and remember how cunning and opportunist your enemy is... my kids understand ...
Long live my beloved Pakistan, my life and my soul...
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