Snuffing Out The Moon by Osama Siddique - BOOK REVIEW
👉This is one of my favorite book so far. It is very uniquely woven piece of literature engaging varied readers by its representation of ideologies of historical insights and political instincts on the religious base of ambivalence and devotion as well.
This book comprises of these following accounts;
MOHENJODARO
THE INDUS
VALLEY CIVILIZATION
Circa 2084
BCE
👉This
journey is of the vigilant boy named Prkaa who preferred to traverse across the jungle astir, while
all of this acted as a bounce shifting him away from the great megalopolis The
City Of Bricks- Mohenjodaro lying on the banks of Indus, to his unabashed hut
surrounded around by denizen of animals, flora, fauna and green beauty making
him more valorous and happy hearted by each passing second.
Prkaa’s
parents died a long time back leaving him with Motla whom they adopted as their
younger child who without any gluttony and greed is currently serving the City
of bricks at a reputed position of being an Overseer Of Baths making sure that
all baths in respect to bodily or soulful purification as a part of festivities
showcase appendages but the veil of clan of priests who consistently moulded
their tactics to something impactful ritual blurred the vision of this
magnificent realm and shaped the amorphous community and minds of many in a way
that they became dominating and incontrovertible not only among the surviving
people but the ruler in a way too.
Prkka,
Motla and their caretaker after their parents death – The noble architecture
Mahweel’s accoutring pre-planned happening against the disclosure of the priest
Bhogi and his combatant community of priests which was directed to disclose all
of them who were dealing with the city’s problems with their palsied and
degenerative approaches by playing with the
beliefs of its citizens is what binds the end of this part while all of
these harangues and feuds Prkka lost his love Sthui who is a priestess more than
a dancer trapped in the personality of a reincarnated figurine deity of Bhogi
and the city.
I love how
language and conversations were socio-political, cultural yet comical enough in
between the crestfallen reality of the realm of The Mohenjodaro. This part made
me accustomed to a certain sense of ardent and curiosity which made me
fall in love with it too. It was a very good read, that I even want to jump
into a time machine and observe the journey on my own.
TAKSHASILLA
THE KINGDOM
OF GANDHARA
Circa 455 CC
👉This
part portrays some of the most beautiful conversations immersed in the vibes
and enlightenment of Buddha in one of the Buddha Monastery of Jaulian
headed by two nominal leaders yet both vary in perception; first is Buddhamitra
who was mainly accompanied by his friend Gautama, his discipline Devatideva and
new initiate Ananda and the other leader was Mitradeva.
This
monastery was on the hills nearby the city of Sirsukh and was managed by
Sanghsarva- The Satrap of Takshasilla, who finds the Bhikkus parasites sucking
funds and he accused Ananda of a claim which deepened the gaps in monastery and
blurred the finesse and non-avaricing perception holded in regard to the monks
so that they may face ignominy. On contrary Buddhamitra’s sudden change because
the deadly visions directing to a devastation wrapped in the demise named as Army
of Mara and his very admonition against this threat to the Sangha, Satrap
and people of Hamlet as a part of his obligation has been taken into
consideration and acknowledgement by very few and then him leaving his
monastery with company of few and going towards Nalanda as well as an
outrageous attack by then in the Sirsukh is what binds the end of this part.
THE SUBAH OF PUNJAB
THE MUGHAL EMPIRE
Circa 1620 CE
👉This
account portrays many varied characters, initiating from the very known ‘Mughal
Emperor Jahangir- The world seizer’ residing in Lahore whose grandeur and
majestic sprinkle of wealth magnetised Sikander-e-Sani and Mirza Ferasta Beg
who two were engrossed in petty crimes like stealing and sneaking, manipulating
old and handicapped for selfish motives and so.
Soon
they coincidentally met Parvez Dunyadar- The Mansubdar; who was enrouting to
Lahore comfortably in caravans while submitting his unconstrained time to
poetry writing. Both of them addressed themselves as royal spies in front of
him which brought the shade of hospitality by the Mansubdar on their head and
nextly they helped an absurd superstitious fellow Manmohan to not get thrown
out by the Mansubdar out of the carrier which made Manmohan bounded towards
both of them.
Journey
of days destined to Lahore was completed, soon enough both men planned and
decided to present Manmohan as a holy man and themselves as his attendants to
please the emperor through using Ameena bi and other few underlings to dissolve
the spiral of guards, cordons and other obstructions between their way ardently
so to take irrelevant advantages and riches from their but all of it proves to be
a fiasco, when Manhmohan undergoes through certain irrepressible bad situations
of being febrile and more which made him escape the city and to unleash the
further debacle on both of them and the ones they three fooled in their way
directly or indirectly.
LAHORE, PUNJAB
PAKISTAN
Circa 2009 CE
👉This
part of the book pulls up the strings in a way that three different yet
interrelating accounts are carried without reflecting any trenchantly driven
aspects.
-
Rafiya Begum, as an old maverick is set to find way through the
helter-skelter of legal complexities, which are sometimes created or
sorted out by lawyers as such as Furqan Mayo, Shahgufta Parveen and others in
respect to incarnate in a body where she can hold her rights in a way that are
secured.
-
Bilal Hasan, one of the child of Junior Technician in a factory of
Taxila, undergoes through many ups and downs, which dumps him in stories where
ending of theirs lead to a prospect where he gets tagged by monikers and alias
which includes; Billa-senti, Billameter and Billa-bantian wala.
-
This
part portrays the account of Aminudeen Ameerzada who was gifted by a barrage of
oaths and many mocks frequently and navigates things under General Sahib's
unknowing of his end.
THE WATER CONGLOMERATE
(South Asian Corridor, Zone 15)
Rohtas Fort Encampment
latitude 32.9625` N, longitude 73.5889` E
Circa 2084 CE
👉 This
part showcases an era where Water Conglomerates dominates the world as well as
many events and varied patterns of their varied outbreaks and jeopardizing elements pops
up as dissidents in regard to persons and sometimes reflects their set
ideologies as quixotic which can be observed in case of Prashanto Adam Farooqui
who engages with 'Regressives' at hills through manipulative accident amidst of
Water wars and rise of conglomerates and conflicts, which even includes
some unseen and mental dilemmas as of Naya and RRR at points .
This
part was one of my favorite accounts in the whole book due to a reflection of
dystopia as well as non rambling aspects of it and this is what I would like to
disclose rather than to allude anyhow.
THE PUNJAB
BRITISH COLONIAL INDIA
Circa 1857 CE
👉This
part submits a gentlemen who is a brave storyteller as well, in the time where
British Raj is constantly trying to sow its seeds of congeries in India through
ruling while simultaneously rebellion and defiance of British authority is too
active which engages itself to serve its obedience in respect to Indian land,
and one of such act of Mir sahib had laid him in a situation where he at last
ends up escaping from his own city of Lucknow which had somewhat turned to a deception
in respect to its routes and scenes which is a heart wrenching maze for him.
Other
than that few accounts of other interrelated characters are too woven in the
very tale, like; Fredric Cooper Esq.- the deputy commissioner of Amritsar, Sohan Singh and Prakash Singh - The Sikhs and few more which binds this whole
account in a different scenario.
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