On Aug 30 i wrote a blog "an incomplete story".i had requested friends to complete the story,though a few friends responded yet i feel i should spell out what is in my mind.Since it is pure fiction anybody and everybody can use his imagination.
IN a family everybody except a deaf and dumb child died of cholera.this child was fighting for his life all alone in a dilapidated hut.He grew week and very week and started to believe that end was about to come.He was feeling very thirsty,at this point he talked to himself,"after all i have to die why not after having a glass of water".He took a glass of water and only after a few minutes he was feeling better.He took water and more water,he realised he was recovering,he took a loaf of bread.he went into deep sleep and when he woke up he found himself quite healthy.He came out of his house shouting showing by gestures that he had defeated cholera and he could cure any body.By his gestures he directed people to take plenty of water.By this time hakeem sahib was himself fighting the disease,villagers were indebted to him for the services he had rendered to village for years,therefore villagers immediately took hiim to hakeem sahib.young boy took charge of the situation and in a few days hakeem sb got well.During this period the boy came close to hakeem sb.
Hakeem sb loved the boy, since the boy was deaf and dumb every body could not converse with him,Hakeem sb was intelligent he quickly picked up the sign language and the Boy always felt comfortable in the company of hakeem sahib.People however,had lost faith in hakims professional ability,in cases of ailments they would only consult the young boy.Though the boy was blessed he had communication problem.There fore in public interest an agreement came into being with consent of elders.Henceforth patients would be treated by the team of young boy and hakeem sahib.
The patient would communicate about his problems with hakeem sb who in turn would take advice from the young boy and then write prescription and also communicate instructions given by young boy through gestures.The arrangement worked wonders and the people lived happy thereafter.
Friday, September 3, 2010
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
'no matter which way you go,you can not fail to get home
ALpha,was a name more more respected and popular then any other name in 1965.A college student from sopore was leading a students agitation.He was elusive,yet omnipresent.There was romanticism and heroism associated with this name and youngsters believed ALpha would lead them to their destination.Alas,he went into oblivion.He could not achieve the goals he had set for himself,and died three days before in a hospital after a brief illness leaving behind his wife three daughters and o son.
Syed mohamad ilyas belonged to sopore;s very well respected peerzada family,the bukharies.His father syed Ammanullah bukhari was awell respected person of sopore.
I came into contact with Ilyas in 1971,at Aligarh muslim univrsity.Both of us joined Aligarh for pursuing lawin 1971. We were class mates and as a matter of fact room mates also.Though his room was in sir syed hall but after we became friends ilyas would seldom go there,instead he would stay with us in Sulaiman hall.I was not the only attraction in Sulaiman hall,the biggest attraction in Sulaiman hall was mr showkat jan.Persons who know showkat will agree with me
that he is a magnet,either attracts forcefully or repels forcefully.
Ilyas must have died a satisfied man,not that he achieved anything in life,but for the fact that he never compromised on his convictions.Though i seldom agreed with him yet i
respected him because he was not a hypocrite.
Mr Ali mohd jinah was the only hero,Pakistan was the only dream.This was the bottom line in any discussions with him.
ILyas was very well read and intelligent.he had interest in diverse fields,Science,law literature English and Urdu,sports and of course politics.
He passed msc[ pre] in botany,went to jail.after release did not pursue msc,took admission for ma[eng] completed previos went again to jail.
After release took a job as med rep left it after some time and got appointment as a science teacher.He once told me he was posted at Nadim memorial higher secondary school at bandipore where one of his students was mr Khazir mohd wani,who is presently a meber of PSC.
Ultimately he landed at ALigarh where Mr Khazar mohd was also his class fellow.
He was so intelligent &sharp. For studying a six months course he needed a few hours and that also with out any help.I have many anectodes to say but this is not the occasion.
I end this note with the following words of Neale Donald Walsh from his book home with god,
'NO MATTER WHICH WAY YOU GO,YOU CAN NOT FAIL TO GET HOME;
Monday, August 30, 2010
An incomplete story
Once upon a time there was a Hakeem sahib in a village. Anybody in the village and in adjacent villages having any ailment would knock at the door of hakeem sb. He would treat hundreds of patients everyday.
He had a novel method of treating his patients; he believed that before patient is treated and given medicine his body should get cleansed. He advised his patients not to take food or water. This process would continue till the patient stopped passing of urine and stool. That was the indication that body is cleansed and herbs would respond.
Everything was going well for hakeem and his patients till there was outbreak of cholera. Hakeem sb asked his patients to stop eating food and drinking water. There were deaths everywhere, hakeem sb did not know what to do?
Friends, this is an incomplete story. I have an end in mind, but I want my friends to suggest an end.
He had a novel method of treating his patients; he believed that before patient is treated and given medicine his body should get cleansed. He advised his patients not to take food or water. This process would continue till the patient stopped passing of urine and stool. That was the indication that body is cleansed and herbs would respond.
Everything was going well for hakeem and his patients till there was outbreak of cholera. Hakeem sb asked his patients to stop eating food and drinking water. There were deaths everywhere, hakeem sb did not know what to do?
Friends, this is an incomplete story. I have an end in mind, but I want my friends to suggest an end.
Friday, August 27, 2010
kahan kahan naheen doondha tujey main ne.
dusht main sehra main.
bastiyon main bayabanon main.
fizaon main khilaon main.
tujhe doondta raha aur.
apne ghar ka puta bhool gaya.
bouhat thak gaya hoon ab.
ab chala bee naheen jata mujh se.
kab tak batakta rahoon main.
tere aur mere ghar kay darmiyan.
koi to rasta bata day mujhe.
tere ghar ka ya phir apne hi ghar ka.
dusht main sehra main.
bastiyon main bayabanon main.
fizaon main khilaon main.
tujhe doondta raha aur.
apne ghar ka puta bhool gaya.
bouhat thak gaya hoon ab.
ab chala bee naheen jata mujh se.
kab tak batakta rahoon main.
tere aur mere ghar kay darmiyan.
koi to rasta bata day mujhe.
tere ghar ka ya phir apne hi ghar ka.
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
WISE MAn
Once upon a time there was a wise man in a village.The innocent and illiterate villagers would always seek advice of this man in each and every matter.This man would advice,counsel educate and solve the problems of villagers.He would even treat patents.
On a day a villager found an object in forest which he had never seen before,he took it and asked his friends about the object,on their showing ignorance they decided to go to WISE MAN.
The wise man on seeing the object remained silent for a while,then started weeping, and after a while started laughing.One of the persons asked him ,sir.before you tell us about the object,please tell us why did you weep and why did you laugh.the WISE MAN replied,'I was thinking who will solve your problems after i die,therefore i wept,i my self do not know what is this object therefore i laughed.
On a day a villager found an object in forest which he had never seen before,he took it and asked his friends about the object,on their showing ignorance they decided to go to WISE MAN.
The wise man on seeing the object remained silent for a while,then started weeping, and after a while started laughing.One of the persons asked him ,sir.before you tell us about the object,please tell us why did you weep and why did you laugh.the WISE MAN replied,'I was thinking who will solve your problems after i die,therefore i wept,i my self do not know what is this object therefore i laughed.
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
give a title
Sixty people died in police firing in last two months.why and how?nobody is prepared to answer this question.This question as a matter of fact can not be answered by any body,because in a civilised society such incidents seldom take place,and if they take place the answers are provided by institutions and unfortunately there is none in Kashmir.
No body even in any other state would believe that high court is non functional for two months.Judges of high court are not powerless to make judicial system work even in adverse conditions.Bar is on strike,press is subjective and biased,legislators are hiding,Non governmental organisations are in hibernation.the existence of govt is discernible by seeing police everywhere and paying salaries to its employees without doing any work for those for whose service they are appointed.
Even in a state like Gujarat a home minister is behind bars for allegedly being a party to murder of an alleged offender.This has become possible because systems are in place,even a chief minister as powerful as Modi could not save his home minister.Innocent Children get killed everyday in streets of Kashmir and one has no place to even complain.
No body even in any other state would believe that high court is non functional for two months.Judges of high court are not powerless to make judicial system work even in adverse conditions.Bar is on strike,press is subjective and biased,legislators are hiding,Non governmental organisations are in hibernation.the existence of govt is discernible by seeing police everywhere and paying salaries to its employees without doing any work for those for whose service they are appointed.
Even in a state like Gujarat a home minister is behind bars for allegedly being a party to murder of an alleged offender.This has become possible because systems are in place,even a chief minister as powerful as Modi could not save his home minister.Innocent Children get killed everyday in streets of Kashmir and one has no place to even complain.
Monday, August 16, 2010
Abdul ahad jan.
By throwing a shoe mr jan has become a hero in no time.watch face book or the crowds outside outside Jan's house at ajas bandipore.His act may be manifestation of anger of people towards India or manifestation of hatred for Mr om er abdullah,or manifestation of both.
But the response of the people to act of jan also makes it abundantly clear that there is a vacuum somewhere.
Who knows jan may be Master Abdullah of thirtees.
But the response of the people to act of jan also makes it abundantly clear that there is a vacuum somewhere.
Who knows jan may be Master Abdullah of thirtees.
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