Syed Shams Uddin During my student days in the late 1960s at Government High School Gilgit—later known as F.G. Government Boys School—I had the privilege of being taught Urdu by the revered Maulvi Raji-ur-Rehmat, affectionately known in literary circles by his poetic pen name, Nazar. He was not only a dedicated educator but also a towering figure in Urdu poetry, admired for his extraordinary gift of spontaneous composition. Maulvi Raji-ur-Rehmat possessed a rare poetic intuition. It was not uncommon for him to break into an impromptu couplet during the course of a lesson, captivating his students with verses that were at once witty, profound, and beautifully crafted. These spontaneous poetic expressions would often be met with delight and admiration from all of us, a testament to his effortless command over language and his innate poetic brilliance. His verses carried both substance and elegance, revealing a natural gift that could neither be taught nor imitated. He was a livin...
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