Martyrs Day

MARTYRS DAY The Nation pays court to the martyrs who suffered and died for the immunity, welfare, and fortify of the province, on January 30 every year. It was on January 30, 1948 that Mahatma Gandhi was assassinated a illuminetle forwards the sunset when he was handout to attend his evening requesters. Gandhiji was the greatest among the lakhs and lakhs of martyrs and freedom fighters who sacrificed everything for the countrys emancipation, welfare andprogress. Since Gandhijis martyrdom on January 30, 1948 this mean solar day was declared as the Martyrs twenty-four hour period. Since then every year the Nation pays homage to the Mahatma and other martyrs on this day.On Martyrs Day, the President, the Vice President, the pinnacle Minister, the defense lawyers Minister, and the terce service Chiefs gather at the Samadhi of Mahatma Gandhi at Rajghat and lay wreaths on the Samadhi adorn with multi-colour flowers. The armed forces personnel blow the bugles sounding the La st Post. The inter-services contingent reverse arms as a mark of respect to the martyrs. A two-minutes silence in memory of the Father of the Nation and other martyrs is sight throughout the country at 11 a. m. At Rajghat, in bowel movement of the Samadhi of Gandhiji, all-religion prayers are held and bhajans dear to him sung.January 30, 1948 is the saddest and most poignant day in our history. For on this day, 78-year old Mahatma Gandhi was killed in Birla House (now known as Gandhi Smriti) when he was going to join his evening prayers. This was the biggest catastrophe that the Nation faced after we achieved our hard-won Independence under the leadership of Gandhiji. I was a few yards away when this tragedy occurred. Like other days, I was slowly walking behind the Mahatma towards the prayer ground. I saw a well-built, tall young man, clad in khaki, rushing from the peaceful crowd of men, women and children, who came to attend the prayers, towards Gandhiji.Gandhiji was then asc ending the travel to the prayer ground. The restless young man tried to touch Gandhijis feet. Gandhijis grand daughters, Manu and Ava, told him that Gandhiji did not like people touching his feet. They both tried to stop the man and told him not to delay the Mahatma who was already upstart for the prayers. But the man pushed them aside and the prayer books and other things which they were carrying fell on the ground. The young man, who had a pistol, suddenly fired three shots from close telescope at Gandhiji. The Mahatma fell on the ground, his white khadi dress impish in blood.A man of prayer, Gandhiji remembered God and said, Hey Ram Hey Ram. It was 5. 17 p. m. Men, women and children, who came to join the prayers, were shock and wept aloud to see the Father of the Nation being killed in expect of their eyes. A bleeding Gandhiji was locomote to the room where he was staying. The news of his blackwash spread like a fire. Despite one of the coldest nights in Indias capital, thousands of people crowded in front of Birla House and wanted to rent Gandhijis darshan. Inside the room in that respect were tragic scenes. Pandit Nehru, our first Prime Minister, wept like a child.Sardar Patel was seen consoling him. Doctors rushed into the room. They examined Gandhiji. They remained dumb. Slowly, they signified that the Mahatma was dead. This was my worst and saddest report of the Mahatma after about four years tour as the fall in Press of India correspondent with him in various parts of the country. I wept notwithstanding I had to do my duty. After flashing the news to my office, I rushed to the room where Gandhijis body was lying. Recitations from the Gita and other scriptures were going on. I remained strong night in that room. Lights in the room were switched off. An oil lamp was lit.There was darkness everywhere. posing in the room, I wrote an article titled That Darkest Night which was well published. external the room, there was a huge waiting and weeping crowd. The people were shouting in choked voice Allow us to have die hard darshan of our beloved Bapuji. The entire area rent with repeated cries of Mahatma Gandhi ki Jai. In order to allow the people to have darshan of the Mahatma, his body was placed on the high table in the adjacent room. A powerful lamp was lit so that the people could have an easy darshan. As the doors of the room were opened, there was a huge rush.Everybody wanted to touch Gandhijis feet. An old muliebrity fell down in the rush and fainted. There was so ofttimes confusion that the doors of the room had to be closed. Then Gandhijis body was interpreted to the roof of the house and placed under powerful light to enable the vast multitude of people have a refinement coup doeil of him. In bitter cold, Gandhiji was given a bath at 1 a. m. The blood-soaked clothes were then removed from his body. I then saw three poke wounds on his body. Two bullets had pierced through his body. The third bullet rema ined in his body. The wounds were still bleeding. The scene was tragic.After the bath, Gandhiji was dressed in khaddar lumbus cloth presented to him on his last birthday. He was garlanded with a hank of hand-spun thread. He was decorated with flowers and garlands. Gandhijis favourite Ram Dhun and bhajans were recited. Gandhijis watch then enamored 3. 30 a. m. Everyday, he was used to hold his morning prayers at that time. All-religion prayers were held that day as well. His grand daughters, Ava and Manu, sang a Hindi bhajan befitting the occasion. This bhajan is as follows Karle Sringar, Chatur Albele, (Tujhe) Sajan ke Ghar Jana Hoga, Miitti Orhawan, Mitti Bichawan, Mitti me hi Mil Jana Hoga. Karle SringarNahale Dhole Shish Gothale Phir Wahan-se Nahi Ana Hoga Karle Sringar As the prayers were going on, the first rays of the sun entered the room. That dreadful night, which the whole nation passed in anguish and tears, came to an end. Preparations for Gandhijis last journey to Rajgh at were being made. A mass of humanity had crowded in Delhi on that occasion. The cremation at Rajghat was attended by world dignitaries. Gandhiji, alongwith lakhs of men and women who sacrified for the countrys cause, became a martyr. The cellular dark jails of the Andaman Islands, where the freedom fighters were kept, are good of stories of the martyrs.The stone walls of the jail echoe the sufferings and torture of the freedom fighters, many of whom were killed inside the jail. The Martyrs Day is an occasion to remember all our martyrs and work for the countrys peace, unity, progress and welfare. During the last eventful phase of his life, Gandhiji worked for establishing peace, amity and brotherhood among people and died composition working for this mission. Let us remember his work for peace, amity and brotherhood. (PIB) * journalist and freedom fighter who was eye witness to Gandhijis assassination