Eid-ul-fitr is an annual festival celebrated by Muslims upon the conclusion of a month of fasting. It signifies joy, happiness and festivity. In fact, the word “Eid” literally means “a joyous day”. While it might seem improbable that one writes of sorrow, misery, despair and grief while expressing one’s emotions on a day of celebrations, a number of Urdu poets have incorporated the metaphors surrounding this festival to express melancholy, heartache and longing.
Though there are several poets who have tried to express their agony by employing Eid and related words as metaphors, in my opinion, Parveen Shakir stands out.
Parveen is one of the most celebrated Urdu poets from the later half of the last century and arguably the most influential woman Urdu poet. Her poems were full of emotions of a girl longing for her beloved, often separated after a brief affair.
In one of her poems “Chand Raat” (Moon Night), Shakir has depicted beautifully the sorrow of girl who is longing for her separated lover. For this, she has used the metaphors from the rituals exclusive to Eid. “Chand Raat” is a term commonly used for the night before Eid. It is on the sighting of moon for the new lunar month that the celebration of Eid depends. In a way, this moment is of paramount importance as it is this event which starts a chain of celebrations leading to Eid.
In this poem, Parveen Shakir writes:
Shakir, through her words, depicts the scenery and emotions of the last “Chand Raat”. And from here she comes to the present Eid and writes further:
No need to explain the sheer pain and anguish that Parveen conveys while incorporating the often considered joyous event of moon sighting.
On the one hand, she shows that for her, Eid is incomplete without the look of her lover after the sighting of the moon while on the other, she is trying to convince herself that, perhaps, he might be alone and waiting for her on this Eid too.
It is worth mentioning that she is among the many Urdu poets who saw Eid as a day of mourning for the beloved. Eighteenth century Urdu poet Nazeer Akbarabadi wrote:
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