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ابنِ مریم ہوا کرے کوئی Ibn-e-Mariyam Hua Kare Koi — Let Somebody Be The Son Of Mary

Mirza Ghalib

1797– 1869

Ghazal

Ghalib is asking for a miracle, and he wants it used on something small. The first line calls for the son of Mary, who in this poetry is less a figure of doctrine than a healer, the one who cured the sick and raised the dead. The second line asks him to come and see to one particular ache.

That gap, between what gets summoned and what it is summoned for, runs through the whole ghazal. It is a poem about needing help and slowly working out that there is none to be had, and it arrives there without ever raising its voice. Ten couplets ahead, one at a time.

01  — ibn-e-mariyam hua kare koi Matla · the opening

ابن مریم ہوا کرے کوئی
میرے دکھ کی دوا کرے کوئی

इब्न-ए-मरियम हुआ करे कोई
मेरे दुख की दवा करे कोई

ibn-e-mariyam hua kare koi
mere dukh ki dava kare koi

Let somebody be the son of Mary. Let somebody cure this pain of mine.

Two demands, laid flat, with the second cutting the first down to size. Jesus appears here as the healer who raised the dead, not as a matter of doctrine, so the couplet summons the full machinery of resurrection and then asks it to attend to one man's ache. Either the ache is that large, or he is.

ابنِ مریم ibn-e-mariyam
son of Mary — Jesus, invoked as a healer
دوا dava
medicine, a cure

02  — shar o aaiin par madar sahi

شرع و آئین پر مدار سہی
ایسے قاتل کا کیا کرے کوئی

शरअ' ओ आईन पर मदार सही
ऐसे क़ातिल का क्या करे कोई

shar o aaiin par madar sahi
aise qatil ka kya kare koi

Granted that everything turns on holy law and civil code. But what is anyone to do about a killer like this one?

He concedes the whole legal order in one line and then points out the gap in it. Neither the religious law nor the state's code has any procedure for being destroyed by someone you love, because nothing they recognise as a crime has occurred. The killer is untouchable, and it is the system's fault rather than hers.

شرع shar
religious law
آئین aaiin
code, constitution, civil law
مدار madar
the pivot, the basis on which something rests

03  — chaal jaise kadi kaman ka tiir

چال جیسے کڑی کمان کا تیر
دل میں ایسے کے جا کرے کوئی

चाल जैसे कड़ी कमान का तीर
दिल में ऐसे के जा करे कोई

chaal jaise kadi kaman ka tiir
dil men aise ke ja kare koi

That walk of hers, like an arrow from a fully drawn bow — let somebody find room for it in the heart.

The arrow gets its full draw here, so it arrives with everything behind it. And the request is not for protection. It is for accommodation: somebody has to make space inside for a thing moving that fast.

کڑی کمان kadi kaman
a stiff, fully drawn bow

04  — baat par vaan zaban katti hai

بات پر واں زبان کٹتی ہے
وہ کہیں اور سنا کرے کوئی

बात पर वाँ ज़बान कटती है
वो कहें और सुना करे कोई

baat par vaan zaban katti hai
vo kahen aur suna kare koi

There, a tongue is cut out for a single word. Let her do the talking, and let somebody just listen.

The arrangement is stated without complaint, which is what makes it land. Speech runs one way only, and his part is to receive it. And suna kare koi has that faint impersonal shrug in it. Not I will listen, but let someone listen, as though the role could be filled by anybody.

زبان کٹنا zaban katna
for a tongue to be cut — the punishment for speaking

05  — bak raha huun junun men kya kya kuchh

بک رہا ہوں جنوں میں کیا کیا کچھ
کچھ نہ سمجھے خدا کرے کوئی

बक रहा हूँ जुनूँ में क्या क्या कुछ
कुछ न समझे ख़ुदा करे कोई

bak raha huun junun men kya kya kuchh
kuchh na samjhe khuda kare koi

I am babbling all sorts of things in my madness. God grant that nobody understands a word of it.

A prayer for his own incoherence to hold. He knows he is saying too much and cannot stop, so the only protection left is that it should not parse. This is the one couplet where he asks God for something directly, and what he asks for is not to be understood.

بکنا bakna
to babble, to talk nonsense
جنون junun
madness

06  — na suno gar bura kahe koi

نہ سنو گر برا کہے کوئی
نہ کہو گر برا کرے کوئی

न सुनो गर बुरा कहे कोई
न कहो गर बुरा करे कोई

na suno gar bura kahe koi
na kaho gar bura kare koi

Do not listen, if someone speaks ill. Do not speak, if someone acts badly.

Plain advice, and nobody has convincingly found irony in it. What is strange is where it sits, in the middle of a poem about how no help is available. Ordinary decency turns out to be entirely correct and entirely beside the point, and Ghalib does not resolve that.

07  — rok lo gar ghalat chale koi

روک لو گر غلط چلے کوئی
بخش دو گر خطا کرے کوئی

रोक लो गर ग़लत चले कोई
बख़्श दो गर ख़ता करे कोई

rok lo gar ghalat chale koi
bakhsh do gar khata kare koi

Stop him, if somebody is going wrong. Forgive him, if somebody makes a mistake.

The second half of the advice, and the two instructions do not quite agree. Stopping a man requires you to watch him closely. Forgiving him requires you to let it go. He offers both in one breath and leaves the reader to manage the difference.

خطا khata
a fault, an error

08  — kaun hai jo nahin hai hajat-mand

کون ہے جو نہیں ہے حاجت مند
کس کی حاجت روا کرے کوئی

कौन है जो नहीं है हाजत-मंद
किस की हाजत रवा करे कोई

kaun hai jo nahin hai hajat-mand
kis ki hajat rava kare koi

Who is there who is not in need? And whose need is anyone in a position to meet?

The couplet closes off charity as a solution by pointing out that the would-be helper is in the same condition. Hajat-mand and hajat rava, the needy and the fulfiller of need, are set against each other, and the second turns out to be an empty category. Everyone is in the queue and nobody is behind the counter.

حاجت مند hajat-mand
one in need
حاجت روا hajat rava
one who fulfils a need

09  — kya kiya khizr ne sikandar se

کیا کیا خضر نے سکندر سے
اب کسے رہنما کرے کوئی

क्या किया ख़िज़्र ने सिकंदर से
अब किसे रहनुमा करे कोई

kya kiya khizr ne sikandar se
ab kise rahnuma kare koi

What did Khizr manage to do for Alexander? Whom is one supposed to take as a guide now?

Khizr is the immortal guide, Alexander the most powerful man there was, and the legend puts them together on the road to the water of life. Alexander dies anyway. Ghalib picks the strongest possible pairing of guide and follower in order to report that it did not work, which leaves the question in the second line genuinely open.

خضر khizr
the immortal guide of legend
سکندر sikandar
Alexander
رہنما rahnuma
a guide

10  — jab tavaqqo hi uth gai ghalib Maqta · signed by the poet

جب توقع ہی اٹھ گئی غالبؔ
کیوں کسی کا گلہ کرے کوئی

जब तवक़्क़ो' ही उठ गई 'ग़ालिब'
क्यूँ किसी का गिला करे कोई

jab tavaqqo hi uth gai ghalib
kyuun kisi ka gila kare koi

Once expectation itself is gone, Ghalib, why would anyone complain of anybody?

It is put as a consolation and it works as one, because a complaint needs an expectation underneath it to stand on. Take that away and the grievance really does dissolve. What also dissolves is any remaining connection to the person complained about, and Ghalib does not mention it.

توقع tavaqqo
expectation
گلہ gila
a complaint, a reproach

Reading it whole

This is a poem about need, and about discovering by degrees that need is not something anybody is in a position to meet. It asks for a healer. Then for somewhere in the heart to put a walk like an arrow. Then just for someone to listen. Each request is smaller than the one before it, and by the eighth couplet the asking stops and the question goes flat: who is there who does not need something, and who could possibly supply it?

The middle takes some getting used to. Three couplets in a row hand out perfectly ordinary moral advice. Do not listen to slander. Stop a man who is going wrong. Forgive a mistake. There is no wink anywhere in them, no sign that Ghalib is playing a game. He lets plain decency sit in the middle of a poem about the impossibility of help, so the advice sounds entirely true and completely useless at once.

Then the ninth couplet takes away the last option. Khizr is the immortal guide of legend, Alexander the greatest king there was, and the story has Khizr leading him towards the water of life, where Alexander dies anyway. If the best guide in existence could do nothing for the most powerful man in existence, there is no sense looking for one. The closing couplet follows straight from it, and is offered as a kind of relief: once you have genuinely stopped expecting anything, there is nobody left to complain about. It reads more like the end of something.

One correction, because this one circulates wrongly: this is Ghalib's and not Iqbal's. It gets handed to Iqbal online fairly often, probably on the strength of the religious vocabulary in the opening line.

Begum Akhtar's recording, to a tune by Khayyam, is the one most people mean. Abida Parveen leans into the couplets about guidance and need, and makes it sound less like a man talking to himself.

How it rhymes

Every second line closes on the same word — کرے کوئی , kare koi. That repetition is the radif. The rhyme falling just before it is the qafiya: The -a sound just before the refrain: hua, dava, kya, ja, khuda, bura, khata, rava, rahnuma, gila. Hearing the two land together at the close of every sher is most of what makes this form sound the way it does.

Recordings

  • Begum Akhtar

    The reading most people mean when they name this ghazal, to a tune by Khayyam.

  • Abida Parveen

    Leans into the couplets about guidance and need.

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Text and rights

Devanagari text supplied and checked by a reader who knows the language. The Urdu script and the transliteration follow that reading.

The ghazal is Ghalib's. It is sometimes wrongly credited to Iqbal, probably on the strength of its opening image.

Ghalib died in 1869, so the poem itself is out of copyright everywhere. The translation, the reading of each couplet and the essay around them are original work written for Harf.