Dr. Saleem Wahid Saleem- a glimpse
By Dr. Shahzad Rizvi
دستِ طلب نہ کر دراز جاہ و حشم نہ کر قبول
بن نہ گدائے روسیاہ دام و درم نہ کر قبول
بن نہ گدائے روسیاہ دام و درم نہ کر قبول
تجھ پہ رہے یہ آشکار پست نہ ہو ترا وقار
جو تجھے مانگ کر ملے ناز و نِعَم نہ کر قبول
خود نہ لٹا سکے اگر گوہر و لعل و سیم و زر
ننگِ خودی ہے بخششِ اہلِ کرم نہ کر قبول
شکوہِ جورِ بیکراں کر نہ کبھی یہاں وہاں
بن کے حریفِ آسماں سوزشِ غم نہ کر قبول
زیست ہے کتنی مختصر وقفِ بہارِ غم نہ کر
لذتِ صبح عیش اٹھا شامِ الم نہ کر قبول
عظمتِ فقر پر نثار شان و شکوہِ قیصری
چن لے عرب کی سادگی شانِ عجم نہ کر قبول
دل میں خیالِ ماورا دیکھ سلیمؔ آنہ جائے
تو ہے خدا پرست اگر عشقِ صنم نہ کر قبول
It is high time that the poetry of Dr. Saleem Wahid Saleem
get its due. It is now well-known that Dr. Saleem Wahid Saleem (distinguished
father of Mr. Muslim Saleem, a prominent journalist and litterateur) worked in
obscurity and isolation in Pakistan
toward the end of his life. His democratic and liberal views came head to head
with dictatorial regimes and extremist tendencies.
His ideal was that the peoples of the world belonging to
various religions and ethnic groups pursue their faith according to the dictates
of their conscience and live in harmony with one other.
On a personal and micro level, he valued human values more
than worldly grandeur. Dr. Saleem has
expressed in his Urdu ghazal, "DASTE TALAB NA KAR DARAAZ JAAHO HASHAM NA
KAR QUBOOL," what a person should strive for in life. It is a universal
truth that poetry in one language does not lend itself well to translation into
another language; something unique to its linguistic and poetic tradition is
always lost in the transformation.
However, I have made an effort at
its translation as follows:
Neither ask for, nor accept, the vainglory of this world
Refuse to stoop to begging for coins
Know that your dignity should not be debased
Do not accept the comforts of life for which you must
degrade yourself
If you have no gold, silver, pearls or diamonds to give away
Then it is shameful to accept them
Do not complain endlessly of tyranny
Nor shake your fist at Heaven, nor accept an agony of pain
Life is short; hence do not suffer during the lovely Spring
Enjoy the pleasure of the morn and do not accept the sadness
of the night
Better to sacrifice the grandeur of a king for dignified
poverty,
Choose the simplicity of Arabia and reject the pomp of Persia
O Saleem, bring into your heart a mother's love, not your
own ego,
As you love God, refrain from wasting yourself on earthly
desires.
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