Thursday, October 31, 2013

Zinda Lash

bahut
naraz
isi hai
sukun
chain
ki talash
kash ise
mil jata
woh shaks
jisne
ise luta
tha woh
badmash
chadar ke
andar kala
akash

hidden away
from the face
of sorrow
grieving
for unborn
tomorrow
she has a
body this
poets soul
she borrows
with a promise
she will return
it day after
tomorrow

Corruption Lies In The Soul Of Mumbai


go to pay
stamp duty
or register
your property
hawks vultures
waiting to gobble
your wallet .-in
collusion with the
agent easy money
when illegal buildings
comes up no one
to check ,,till you
are conned than
letting the builder go
they come to demolish
your 25 year old home
throw you out on the street
blindfolded justice system
hands free luckily not
yet bound politically
slums allowed to proliferate
vote banks ready made votes
for the party.. after elections
given the boot as illegal
towers come up..immediately
yeh hai bambai meri jan
sab kuch bikta hai nothing free

Those Who Rule Uttar Pradesh.. Hardly Know The Hardships of The North Indian In Mumbai

they come
in hordes
a train from
gonda basti
gorakhpur
lucknow
kanpur
azamgarh
to mumbai
they board
living in slums
with their relatives
friends ,..sleep
on the floor
working as
coolies slaves
or even as beggars
zindagi kamar tod
bhoj utha uthakr
toot gaye sare jod
yeh kaisa ruk
yeh kaisa mod
inki shresht neta
ne inke bare man
socha nahi ,,yeh
ghulami yeh zindagi
ki daud...banaye parks
hathi aur statues ..iske
alawa..paisa kiya hoard
politicians kare raj aur
chamche ban gaye
chairman of lucrative
money earning boards
the north indian angst
as it bleeds in the hot
blazing sun on the road

Shooting Mumbai ..

Bandra ..Timeless Poetry Of Love

Remembering The Great Cobbler Scam...

businessman
politicians
created
a hit team
formed
cooperative
societies
for a governmental
scheme
siphoned of
the money
of the poor
cobblers
for their
personal
esteem
india land
of corruption
scams .. where
you get wealth
moment you
dream..conmen
protected by
a crooked regime

it is 5 o clock

a tired mind
awakened
from its
sojourn
camera
eye of
a hawk
a thought
exposes
perched
on a
rock
words
arising
out of
nothingness
symmetrical
aligning as
hope poetically
unlocks ..shadows
hunt the soul
talks...grinding
truth out of landless
rock...no more
shock..deadlock
end of an epoch

What The Fuck Is The Matter With The World...Cant I Sleep Without Being Photographed

Bandra Skywalk

Bandra Where God Comes To Relax

Hey Politicians Leave Our Women Alone All In All She Is Just Another Brick In The Wall..

I Might Die Of A Mosquito Bite ,,,

This Is The Site They Have Chosen For A Cemetery At Bandra Bazar Road ...

We Grow Mosquitoes At Bandra Bazar Road ...

The Only People Who Stay Away From This Area .. People Elected By The Public ..Not For The Public Not Of The Public

What Is Going To Happen To Our Country..Politically Polarized..

The Bhaiyya ..Lost His Uttar Pradesh To Politicians In A Game Of Dice

Bandra Frame Shop

The Only News ...Fucked News

You Have Reached Bandra Via The Skywalk...Shoot Pictures Move On

Uncle We Saw You In Phata Poster Nikla Hero

that you have
become an actor
we could not believe
from a tailor master
to the celluloid screen
a very big leap
with shahid kapoor
our favorite hero
hitting all the villains
in one big sweep
this was one film
we saw till the end
normally by interval
we fall asleep

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