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THE STORY OF SOHNI MAHIWAL

BRIEF STORY

Sohni Mahiwal (Urdu/Punjabi: ‫ سوہنی مہیوال‬is one of the four popular tragic romances of
the Sindh, and Punjab in Pakistan. This is one of the four identity of Pakistans and Punjab
Literature. Sohni lived in Punjab (now Pakistan) followed by Heer Ranjha, Mirza Sahiba
and Sassi Punnun. The story is one of the most prominent examples of medieval poetic
legends in the Punjabi, Seraiki and Sindhi languages.

Sohni, the potter's daughter


Sohni was the daughter of a potter named lula, who lived in Gujrat town in Pakistan, in
late Mughal period which is around 18th centuary, India was a subcontinent now the
region of Sohnis home is Punjab in Pakistan. Near the River chenab there was caravan
trade route between Bukhara and Delhi.[1] As soon as the 'Surahis' (water pitchers) and
mugs came off the wheels, she would draw floral designs on them and transform them
into masterpieces of art.

Izzat Baig of Bukhara


Izzat Baig, the rich trader from Bukhara (Uzbekistan), came to India on business but
when he saw the beautiful Sohni in the town of Gujrat in Punjab (now punjab in
Pakistan), he was completely enchanted. Instead of keeping 'mohars' (gold coins) in his
pockets, he roamed around with his pockets full of love. Just to get a glimpse of Sohni, he
would end up buying the water pitchers and mugs everyday.

Sohni lost her heart to Izzat Baig. Instead of making floral designs on earthenware, she
started building castles of love in her dreams. Izzat Baig sent off his companions to
Bukhara. He took up the job of a servant in the house of Tula, Sohni's father. He would
even take their buffaloes for grazing. Soon, he came to be known as "Mahiwal"(buffalo
herder).

Sohni's marriage
When the people started spreading rumours about the love of Sohni and Mahiwal,
without her consent her parents arranged her marriage with another potter.
Suddenly, one day his "barat" (marriage party) arrived at the threshold of her house.
Sohni was helpless and in a poignant state. Her parents bundled her off in the doli
(palanquin), but they could not pack off her love in any doli (box).

Izzat Baig renounced the world and started living like a "faqir" (hermit) in a small hut
across the river. The earth of Sohni’s land was like a dargah (shrine) for him. He had
forgotten his own land, his own people and his world. Taking advantage of the darkness
of the night, when the world was fast asleep, Sohni would come by the riverside and Izzat
Baig would swim across the river to meet her. He would regularly roast a fish and bring it
for her. It is said that once, when due to high tide he could not catch a fish, Mahiwal cut a
piece of his thigh and roasted it. Seeing the bandage on his thigh, Sohni opened it, saw
the wound and cried.

From the next day, Sohni started swimming across the river with the help of an earthen
pitcher as Izzat Baig was so badly wounded and could not swim across the river. Soon,
the rumours of their romantic rendezvous spread. One-day Sohni’s sister-in-law followed
her and saw the hiding place where Sohni used to keep her earthen pitcher among the
bushes. The next day, the sister-in-law removed the hard baked pitcher and replaced it
with an unbaked one. That night, when Sohni tried to cross the river with the help of the
pitcher, it dissolved in the water and Sohni drowned in the river. From the other side of
the river, Mahiwal saw Sohni drowning and jumped into the river and drowned as well.

Sohni's Tomb
Sohni lies buried in Shahdapur, Sindh, some 75 km from Hyderabad, Pakistan. According
to the legend the bodies of Sohni Mahiwal were recovered from the River Indus near this
city and hence are buried there.

SEARCH BY.

Mohammed Abdul Hafeez

B.Com.

Translator of Book Muslim Saints and Mystics

( Tadhkiratal Awliya by Farid Eldin Attar)

Hyderabad, India.

Email ; hafeezanwar@yahoo.com
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