Bang-e-Dara · 1904

The Himalaya

Himala

Himala — 'The Himalaya' — holds a special place in Iqbal's work: it is the very first poem in Bang-e-Dara, the collection that opens his published Urdu poetry. To begin a life's work by addressing the highest mountains on earth is itself a statement of ambition, and the young Iqbal made it deliberately.

The poem is spoken to the Himalaya directly, as one might speak to an elder. Iqbal calls the range the rampart of India, a guardian standing watch over the land, and he gazes up at it with a mixture of awe and intimacy. The mountains are vast, ancient, and silent — and the poet wants them to speak.

What he asks the Himalaya to do is remember. The peaks have stood since before human history; they watched the earliest dawns of civilisation, the first stirrings of life on the plains below. Iqbal turns the mountains into a witness — a record-keeper of all the time that has passed and all the human striving they have looked down upon.

Through that device the poem becomes a meditation on nature, on deep time, and on the smallness of any single human life set against the patience of stone. The Himalaya have seen everything and outlasted everything. There is humility in the poem, but also a kind of inheritance: the poet is claiming this grandeur as part of his own imaginative homeland.

Formally Himala is rich in description — the snow, the clouds, the streams, the play of light on the peaks — and it shows the young Iqbal already in full command of imagery, before his work turned toward philosophy and argument. It is Iqbal as a pure poet of nature and wonder.

Himala endures both for its own beauty and for its position at the threshold of everything that followed. A poet's first published poem is a kind of doorway, and Iqbal chose to place, in that doorway, the oldest and highest thing he could see — as if to measure all his later work against it.

The lines that endure

The most famous verses

Ai Himala! ai faseel-e-kishwar-e-Hindostan
Choomta hai teri peshani ko jhuk kar aasman
ऐ हिमाला! ऐ फ़सील-ए-किश्वर-ए-हिन्दोस्तान
चूमता है तेरी पेशानी को झुक कर आसमान
O Himalaya! O rampart of the realm of India — the sky bends low to kiss your forehead.