Ever since I retired from the govt. job and settled down in Lahore on
31 August 2020 our acquaintances and office colleagues asked us curiously as to
why we decided to settle down in Lahore instead of going back to our roots, the
place where we belong to, where our family, rather extended family and
relatives lived. Accordingly, some of them also advised us that we should go
back to Sindh. Our response to these questions and observations has been
apparently indigestible and unconvincing so far. Such questions, nevertheless,
prompted me to trace back my entire life in order to search for the real
reasons of attachment with Lahore, and also to find the pulling force, the
reason of romance with this historical city. It could be that I just followed
the usual concept about Lahore that once in Lahore the city keeps you chained
here or it simply throws you out or the facilities offered by Lahore
overshadowed rest of Pakistan. One thing is for sure, however, that I have been
shackled here.
I opened my eyes in a village in district Larkana but father moved us
to Ratodero, a tehsil town for schooling. I was five years old in 1965 when
father grabbed my arm and enrolled me in a primary school (Sindhi medium)
located in the vicinity of our rented house. It was a time just after the war
with India. I faintly remember that we used to turn off lights in the night to
observe blackout so that Indian planes could not drop bombs on our houses.
During the morning school assembly all students would sing, in chorus, national
songs about bravery of our armed forces. The one such song that we recited
loudly and repeatedly everyday was: Khitta e Lahore Tere Jan-NisaroN Ko Salam…..
(we salute Lahore for sacrificing its lives….). This song would send chills
through my body and as such this was my first introduction to Lahore.
Further, my father was fond of listening to Urdu and Indian filmi
songs on Radio Pakistan and Ceylon (Sri Lanka) Radio. For listening to news he
would switch to BBC, in particular during and after war times. Besides,
Newspaper boy would drop “Daily Jung Urdu, Karachi” at our doorstep. My
attraction in the newspaper would be: Tarzan, the animated/cartoon (with
pictures, of course) series whose episode appeared daily in the newspaper,
weekly children page that would print short stories, poems and jokes, and most
of all, advertisements of Urdu, Punjabi movies. Dad and our elder brother would
often discuss movies that were doing well at the box office after their
simultaneous release in the cinemas of Lahore and Karachi. They would wait for
hit movies for release in any of the three cinemas of Larkana to go watching
them. Once released, Dad would take us to Larkana in a hired Willys Jeep for
watching it. I happened to hear often from Dad and elder brother that films
were produced in Lahore where large film studios were located. Still under ten
I longed for meeting film actors by visiting Lahore film studios.
Since my immediate elder brother had just completed class five (I did
class four) in early 1970 our father moved his family to Larkana so that his
children could pursue their education, now in English, from class six onwards. By
then our oldest brother had joined West Pakistan Railways as Booking Clerk. He
travelled frequently to Lahore for trainings and other job-related assignments.
He would be all praise of Lahore city regarding greenery, historical buildings,
mosques, gardens, colourful kites and of course, plenty of cinemas and film
studios. After his every visit to Lahore I would ask him innocently about the
new films he watched there and had he been able to visit any of the film
studios or met any of the film stars! I would always beg him to take me along
in his next visit to Lahore.
The opportunity to visit Lahore knocked on in the mid 1973 when oldest
brother’s colleague and intimate friend in Pakistan Railways took me along with
him to Lahore for a three-days trip. We stayed in a hotel at the tail end of
Anarkali bazar and visited all major monuments of Lahore, besides, visiting
shrine of Data Darbar and watching a movie in Ratan Cinema at famous Laxmi
Chowk, Lahore. In 1975 our secondary school sent us on an industrial tour of
Pakistan wherein we toured Lahore, Rawalpindi, Islamabad and Murree. While in Lahore I persuaded a few like-minded
classmates to undertake a visit to film studios. We took a taxi that dropped us
on the main gate of Evernew Studios on Multan Road. We tried to enter but the
security guard didn’t let us go. We waited restlessly at the gate to catch a
glimpse of any film star while entering or exiting the studios. Suddenly and much
to our delight we saw film star Nadeem driving his car and approaching the
studios. As he slowed down at the gate we waved at him and he acknowledged
smilingly. We had made our day.
Trips to Lahore continued from then onwards. In 1981 we visited it
under all Pakistan industrial tour organized by our university. Later, after
having completed my engineering studies in August 1983 I travelled to Lahore
for appearing in a job interview at WAPDA Headquarters, WAPDA House in October
1983. Again in January 1983 I went there to join WAPDA. Working with WAPDA
meant travelling to Lahore frequently for official tasks. Although I kept
visiting Lahore and enjoying my trips I was still looking for an opportunity to
serve WAPDA at Lahore so that I could move my family here but this was not
forthcoming in near future. I have had to wait till 1998.
After having received the transfer orders to Lahore we, all family
members, took the flight from Hyderabad and landed in Lahore. After staying two
weeks in the guest house we shifted to a rented portion of 10-Marla house in
Ravi Block, Allama Iqbal Town. Old friends and new office colleagues helped us
in settling down especially enrolling 3 children in different classes and
different schools. Within six months we were allotted an official residence at
WAPDA Shadman Flats and we moved there immediately. Shadman is a centrally
located area within Lahore with all old and new shopping areas, main offices,
theatres, etc., are within reach and especially famous gardens like Racecourse
Ground Park and Lawrence Garden are within walking distance. It was a long
awaited dream coming true.
The spring of 1999 is unforgettable; flowers and kites everywhere
around the city. Both big gardens near our residence blossomed with beautiful
flowers. Sky remained colourful right from sun rise to twilight of the day with
kites of various colours and sizes. Not to forget the Basant festival that was
celebrated in the first week of February. Luckily we were invited to old city
on Basant day where we spent full day at the rooftop flying kites and enjoying
Lahori food amid slogans of “Bo Kata” echoing on the rooftops of varying
heights of Lahore. In the evening we visited Racecourse Ground Park where Food
Festival and Flowers Show were going on amid beautiful lights and water
fountains. It was nonstop fun, flavour, joy and excitement.
We moved to Hyderabad in the mid of 2007 due to family reasons but it
was hard adjusting there for long and hence decided to return back to Lahore. Accordingly,
we were back in June 2011 and since then we have been living here.
Now I return to the questions mentioned in the first paragraph that
why we chose to live in Lahore. The main reason being safety of our lives followed
by peace of mind. Children’s education and their bright future is second in
line and lastly, ease of daily life is other major reason. Ease of daily life
simply means one can have water, gas, electricity available round the clock, cleanliness
in your street and area, and ease of moving in different parts of the city at
any hour. Lately gas and electricity are hard to find all the time, especially
gas in winter and electricity in summer but still Lahore has comparatively less
shortages. Lahore possessed all ingredients of being a big city offering safe
and better life. It’s green, peaceful, better schooling, plenty of public and
private universities with good standard of education, peaceful to hangout late
in nights, less crimes i.e. almost free of ethnic hatred, kidnapping for
ransom, street crime, car thefts, etc.
Before the end of my career with WAPDA, Allah (SWT) bestowed me with
the resources to build my own house in the suburbs of Lahore. We moved there
immediately and are living in absolute tranquility. The journey of my life began in
Larkana but I wouldn’t know when and where it ends but at least I can make a wish
that the burial may materialize at a peaceful place and in clean environment.