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Hum Dekhenge – Celebrating Literature of Protest

rosittajoseph
5 days ago
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The recent nationwide protests by India’s Gen Z resonated across the globe and created precious sparks of life in our long-deadened hearts. Protest against injustice lies at the heart of genuine, all-inclusive progress. Protest against inequality and corruption is the heartbeat of democracy. Protest against wrongdoing is the foundation of humanity. And literature always lies at the heart of protest that makes us truly human, that makes the world a better place. So, in honour of our Indian youth, here is a poem by one of our greatest Indian revolutionary minds Faiz Ahmed Faiz, a song that became one of the most loved during our recent student protests. The English translation by Mustansir Dalvi is also given below.

 

Hum Dekhenge


by


Faiz Ahmed Faiz



Laazim hai ki hum bhi dekhenge


Woh din jiskaa ke waada hai,


Jo lau-e-azl mein likha hai



Jab zulm-o-sitam ke koh-e-garaan


Rooi ki tarah udd jaayenge,



Hum mehkoomon ke paaon tale


jab dharti dhad dhad dhadkegi,



Aur ahl-e-hukam ke sar oopar


Jab bijli kad kad kadkegi,


Jab arz-e-khudaa ke kaabe se


Sab but uthwaaey jaayenge,



Hum ahl-e-safaa mardood-e-haram


Masnad pe bithaaey jaayenge.



Sab taaj uchaaley jaayenge.


Sab takht giraaey jayyenge.


Bas naam rahega Allah kaa,


Jo ghaayab bhi hai, haazir bhi,


Jo manzar bhi hai, naazir bhi.



Utthegaa ‘An-al-haq’ kaa naara


Jo main bhi hoon, aur tum bhi ho,



Aur raaj karegi Khalq-e-Khuda


Jo mai bhi hoon, aur tum bhi ho.




We Shall See


translated by


Mustansir Dalvi



Inevitably, we shall also see the day


that was promised to us, decreed


on the tablet of eternity.



When dark peaks of torment and tyranny


will be blown away like cotton fluff;



When the earth’s beating, beating  heart


will pulsate beneath our broken feet;



When crackling, crashing lightning


will smite the heads of our tormentors;



When, from the seat of the Almighty


every pedestal will lie displaced;


Then, the dispossessed we; we,


who kept the faith will be installed


to our inalienable legacy.


Every crown will be flung.


Each throne brought down.



Only His name will remain; He,


who is both unseen, and ubiquitous; He,


who is both the vision and the beholder.



When the clarion call of ‘I am Truth’


(the truth that is me and the truth that is you)


will ring out, all God’s creatures will rule,


those like me and those like you.







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