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\"The

The palace guards draw their swords and lead Anarkali away<\/p><\/div>\n

The Mughal-e-Azam has just decreed that his renegade son, heir to the throne-be sent to his death for rebellion against the throne. Raja Mansingh steps in and offers a masterful diplomatic move. Eliminate the cause of the rebellion, and the insurrection will fizzle out by itself. Remove Anarkali and the prince will have nothing to fight for!<\/p>\n

Anarkali (Madhubala) is manipulated into the scheme by being offered a fatal deal. \u201cWe\u2019ll spare the prince if you agree to sacrifice your life.\u201d Unaware of the shenanigans of the royalty, the na\u00efve Anarkali yields. She is given the onerous task of tricking the prince into inhaling a drug-coated flower, inducing unconsciousness. That done, the soldiers arrive to whisk him away and to take Anarkali to her preordained doom.<\/p>\n

As she watches the love of her life being taken away from her, never to be seen again, she realises that her dreams lie irrevocably shattered, and the end is near. She hears the chimes of the final hour, there rises from her motionless lips \u2013 a silent scream\u2026<\/p>\n

Woh aayi subah ke parade se maut ki aawaz
\nkisi ne tod diya jaise zindagi ka saaz
\n<\/em>Prophetical words that signal the last rites of passage.<\/p>\n

\"Tears

A disconsolate Anarkali wishes her prince a tearful farewell<\/p><\/div>\n

The Lyrics<\/strong><\/p>\n

Softly parting the curtains of the morning clouds, the sun sounds the deathly gong. It is an ominous stillness that fills the air. But the foreboding chill does not prevent a disconsolate Anarkali from wishing her prince a tearful farewell.<\/p>\n

Khuda nigehban ho tumhara
\ndhadakte dil ka payaam le lo
\n<\/em>\u201cMay Allah (The Lord) watch over you as you embark on a path which leads you away from me\u201d, she seems to say. \u201cMy heart beats for you in farewell. I am leaving your world, your life, never to return. Rise, at least acknowledge my salutations one last time. Rise, my Prince, for one last adieu, I implore you!\u201d<\/p>\n

Hai waqt-e-rukhsat, gale laga lo<\/em>
\nKhataayein bhi aaj bakhsh daalo<\/em>
\nBichhadne waale ka dil na todo<\/em>
\nZaraa Mohabbat se kaam le lo<\/em><\/p>\n

The moment of truth has arrived, with a note of finality. Embrace me, hold me tight, my Prince, and forgive me my trespasses. Indulge me in my simple desires, my Prince, do not deny one who is leaving you forever. Gently, not harshly, with love, not rage, bid me a sweet goodbye. Like all else, let this farewell be also remembered forever!<\/p>\n

Uthe janazaa jo kal hamara
\nkasam hai tumko, na dena kandha<\/em>
\nWhen you awaken, you might find me gone. But when the heathens arrive to carry my bier away, do not join the pallbearers, do not be party to that heinous act. Do not be part of those who are glad to cart away my mortal remains. Do not join the procession of the wicked!<\/p>\n

Na ho mohabbat hamari ruswa
\nye aansuon kaa payaam le lo<\/em><\/p>\n

Such an act will sully the image of our Love. Reduce it from divinity to ordinariness and from immortality to mortality. I beseech you with tearful eyes, lest it cast a shadow on the sanctity of our Love!<\/p>\n

Tumhari duniya se jaa rahe hain
\nutho hamara salam le lo
\n<\/em>Actually the best way to appreciate the song is to watch it in isolation. In the movie, it is just a cog in the wheel of events that happen at a furious pace. Sandwiched between a song before and the dramatic sequences which follow is this song, starting with –<\/p>\n

Woh aayi subah ke parde se maut ki aawaz<\/em>
\nKisi ne tod diya jaise zindagi ka saaz<\/em><\/p>\n

Ominous words that signal the final rites of passage.<\/p>\n

\"Bahar

Bahar (Nigar Sultana) watches as Anarkali is being led away<\/p><\/div>\n

In a cinematic extravaganza that is replete with memorable music, this song remains underrated. Mughal-e-Azam\u2019s<\/em> musical mosaic that boasts the defiance \u2013 the prince declares<\/p>\n

Pyar ki aandhi ruk na sakegi
\nnafrat ki deewaaron se
\nKhun-e-mohabbat ho na sakega <\/em>
\nkhanjar se talwaaron se<\/em>
\n(Zindabad zindabad ai mohabbat zindabad)<\/em><\/p>\n

to the magical sequence of Anarkali\u2019s firm assertion \u2013<\/p>\n

Parda nahin jab koi Khuda se <\/em>
\nBandon se parda karna kya<\/em>
\njab pyar kiya to darna kya<\/em><\/p>\n

It has a Qawwali that is a treat to watch and hear \u2013
\nTeri mehfil mein qismat aazmaakar hum bhi dekhenge<\/em><\/p>\n

and the tragic plaint –
\nMohabbat ki jhoothi kahaani pe roye<\/em><\/p>\n

But it is in this song that Madhubala reaches her emotive zenith. Every expression is intense, every word is enunciated with grief, and every gesture reeks of defeat. She brings tears to your eyes. Through the tears, we still clearly see that shorn of her beauteous presence, her hypnotising dances, and her costumed persona, Madhubala has left herself behind – and become for the last and final time \u2013 Anarkali!<\/p>\n

One more flame is extinguished to brighten the pages of history!<\/p>\n

\"Anarkali

Anarkali walks towards her doom, tearing off her jewellery<\/p><\/div>\n

The Picturisation<\/strong><\/p>\n

Used as a background motif, Khuda nigehban ho tumhara<\/em>, a final plea to the Almighty, intensifies the poignancy of Anarkali\u2019s final journey towards eternal rest. Aware of its emotional power, K. Asif filmed the sequence in Technicolor, one of the rare colour moments in an otherwise black-and-white film. As the palace guards draw their swords and lead her away, close-ups of Madhubala\u2019s porcelain face, tears streaming down her cheeks, hold the viewer spellbound.<\/p>\n

Clad in resplendent white, stark against the black-uniformed guards flanking her, Anarkali drags herself forward, tearing off her necklace and pulling out her earrings, fully aware that she is walking towards her doom.<\/p>\n

The gates open. Anarkali walks on, trailed by columns of guards with unsheathed swords, leaving behind the unconscious Salim (Dilip Kumar) sprawled on the floor. The magnificent Sheesh Mahal stands as a mute testimony to the tragic denouement of this love.<\/p>\n

\"Anarkali

Anarkali is taken away, leaving behind the unconscious Salim<\/p><\/div>\n

The Music<\/strong><\/p>\n

The song is based on Raag Yaman Kalyan.\u00a0\u00a0Naushad\u2019s compositions are fundamentally melody-driven, where harmony is never overly prominent and never distracts from or overwhelms the melodic core.<\/p>\n

In this song, if one listens closely, the accompaniment is remarkably sparse. Behind the melody, a vibraphone gently mirrors the melodic line. The tabla is played softly, complemented by the subtle use of wooden claves. In the interludes, a small group of violins creates a muted, rounded texture rather than a high-pitched sweep. Later, the sitar emerges, beautifully blended with the sarangi, adding depth without disturbing the song\u2019s delicate balance.<\/p>\n

Not only through the songs, Naushad saab also delivers a superlative background score that elevates every scene and adds to the film\u2019s grandeur. The impending calamity casts its shadow through tremulous strains that signal an approaching tragedy. Almost single-handedly, he shapes this historical masterpiece into a truly memorable musical.<\/p>\n

Khuda nigehban ho tumhara<\/strong><\/em> (Mughal-e-Azam<\/em>, 1960) Naushad \/ Shakeel Badayuni \/ Lata Mangeshkar<\/span><\/p>\n