Story of a Painting - Mehrgarh, Indus and Ghalib

Mehrgarh excavations continue despite all odds; and there is much more hidden under the rugged, topograhic layers of Baluchistan. Saw this figurine (on the right) and found it most fascinating. JB, my friend who introduced me to this new discovery suggested that I should use it in a painting (noting my new interest in the medium).

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2 Responses to “Story of a Painting - Mehrgarh, Indus and Ghalib”

  1. Beenaam Beeru Says:

    dost-o-yaar-i-hasti

    Imkaan-i-zamaana to khool raha hai
    Dekho aaj raushan paikar-i-aasman hai

    Haq to muqamil, jahan pay raaij hai
    Aaj inssan nahi, fareshta-i-qainaat hai

    If I may let me share a roobai of Ghalib

    Hai vasal hijr, alam-i-tamkeen o zabt main
    Mashooq shokh o ashiq devaana chahiay

    Us kay lab say bosaa mil to jai ga kabhi
    Haan, shauq-i-fuzool o juraat-i-rindana chahiay

    These are times to reach our destiny, which is heaven on earth! There is no heaven but Heaven! It is not something that we will be given or rewarded, but like freedom, we will have claim it, my dear friends.

    This world today is according to Faiz

    Dash to ab bhee dash hai, par lahoo pa say Faiz,
    Seerab hain chand khar-i-mughlian aur

    It is now in vain that Ghalib, but in provocation to a failing rab, but a moniker in the great travels of becoming human!

    In case we have forget, we are still on our way to become human, but exactly like to birth of a child one does not know the exact hour.

    My heart tells me the time has arrived and we are near the hour when our life as ‘human-like’ is coming to a close and our life as humans is about to begin. The Sun may rise tomorrow with exactly this news tomorrow…

    Alas the greatest of times are coming, beyond your and my wildest imagination!

  2. Beenaam Beeru Says:

    This post got posted without my final edit, here is the edited version.

    dost-o-yaar-i-hasti

    Imkaan-i-zamaana to khool raha hai
    Dekho! raushan paikar-i-aasman hai

    Haq to muqamil, jahan pay raaij hai
    Aaj insaan nahi, fareshta-i-qainaat hai

    If I may, let me share a roobai of Ghalib

    Hai vasal hijr, alam-i-tamkeen o zabt main
    Mashooq shokh o ashiq devaana chahiay

    Us lab say mil hi jai ga bosaa kabhi to haan,
    Shauq-i-fuzool o juraat-i-rindana chahiay

    These are times to reach our destiny, which is heaven on earth! There is no heaven but Heaven! It is not something that we will be given or rewarded, but like freedom, we will have claim it, my dear friends.

    This world today is according to Faiz

    Hai, dasht ab bhee dasht hai, magar khoon i pa say Faiz,
    Seerab chand khar-i-mughlian hooay to hain!

    It is now in vain that Ghalib says, but in provocation to a failing rab, but a moniker in the great travels of becoming human!

    In case we forget, we are still on our way to becoming human. So exactly like in birth of a child one does not know the exact hour, we also do not the hour of being born as humans!

    My heart tells me the time has arrived and we are near the hour when our life as ‘human-like’ is coming to a close and our life as humans is about to begin. The Sun may rise tomorrow with exactly this news.

    Alas the greatest of times are coming, beyond your and my wildest imagination!

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