Saturday, January 23, 2010

Mind Games Man Plays

Man is born an Atheist.. in the Cradle as he grows the line of his parents religion he tows ..comes in hate ..on his path to virtual spirituality humanity he mows..man the only living animal living behind closed doors..

Astrologer at De Monte Street

Both their lives are fucked .
The man who is having his hand read and the man who is reading the hand .One is seeking money mysteries of the future expand , the other fucked dimwit seeking hope his fucked life unplanned ..his love life on the rocks off band stand..tying to get a job in some foreign land..presently working at a bhangar shop..desultory delusional dreamland...after paying the fucked astrologer his fucked destiny as bad luck crash lands..

Photo Blogging

photo blogging
the face of humanity
not for money nor praise
poetic passion almost a craze
searching for situations
catapulting them as always
pedestrian pathos
in a blog to showcase
dreams that we chase
hope to embrace
the essence of good living
man and his god
face to face
on your computer screen
seeking solace
mutual coexistence
tolerance respect
for the other mans
spiritual mind space
caste color or creed
not influenced
by a mans white face
humility born in a cradle
mans rightful birth place

Photo Blogging

photo blogging
the face of humanity
not for money nor praise
poetic passion almost a craze
searching for situations
catapulting them as always
pedestrian pathos
in a blog to showcase
dreams that we chase
hope to embrace
the essence of good living
man and his god
face to face
on your computer screen
seeking solace
mutual coexistence
tolerance respect
for the other mans
spiritual mind space
caste color or creed
not influenced
by a mans white face
humility born in a cradle
mans rightful birth place

Marziya on the Move

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through
pictures
her world
she wants to
improve
eyesores
at bandra bazar road
open gutters garbage
she wants to remove
humility
the essence
of good photography
a thought to approve
pedestrian pathos
street poetry
a karmic chemistry
beyond the groove
get up and be counted
dont just stand aloof

The Barefeet Blogger of Mumbai

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My leg has healed finally, it took a lot of time...and I wear a pair of slippers most of the time.. but I shall shoot Moharam juloos barefeet..the two big ones are the Guru Nanak Park juloos on 23 Jan and the Supari Talao Ag Ka Matam on 30 Jan 2010.

There is a juloos on 24 Jan Sunday at Mount Mary Road of Ali Reza Shirazi..

Through the Legs of a Woman

everything sells
switchboards
cars door bells
her nude form
poetry passion
on the soul
of advertising
spells
her nubile
comely body
exotic neurotic erotic
like musky perfume
smells
dreams disillusioned
it gift wraps re sells
woman embedded in the soul
of humanity
the missing link
in a nutshell
even as a dumb
blond broad
she excels
what man
buys in retail
in wholesale
she outsells

Good Old Bollywood

Once upon a time
say the two
old ladies
it was jolly good
good old Bollywood
heroes
dilip saab
raj kapoor
sunil dutt
dev anand
manoj kumar
rajendra kumar
guru dutt
shammi kappor
sashi kapoor
balraj sahani
pradip kumar
ashok kumar
kishore kumar
mehmood
pictures
that were aesthetic
social life dramas
not offensive or crude

heroines
nargis dutt
madhubala
meena kumari
tanuja nutan
waheeda rehman
nanda geeta bali
mutual coexistence
no feud
no skin no sexy nude
celluloid cinemascopic
fortitude
pictures
that portrayed
reality not
sex or falsehood
generation after generation
time and tide withstood
today's heroes heroines
nothing but time pass
driftwood
misplaced masculinity
mocking manhood

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