This is a poem inspired by a friend , it was written as a comment..as most of my poems do..
the eye
truth
hiding a lie
like you and me
representing an I
that is why
god chose tears
to make us cry
an eye that never runs dry
says this shia born blogger
from the city of mumbai
parting is sweet sorrow
when we say goodbye
born as an accident of destiny
a grave waiting for us
when we die
monsoonal melancholy
hitting my cheek
as it passes by
23 of July
cutting open our scalp
cutting open our backs
against the forces of evil
we defy
embers of fires kissing our soles
as we walk by
hussain is humanity
our peaceful cry
I am street photographer a beggar poet .. I shoot misery cavorting with hope I shoot original content. I am Shia Sufi Hindu all in One
Thursday, July 23, 2009
The Angels Eye
-
Shah-e-Mardan Sher-e-Yazdan Quwat-e-Parwardigar Lafata Ila Ali La Saif Ila Zulfiqar , originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1 ....
-
Dargah of Hazrat Syed Ali Mira Datar Unava Gujrat , a photo by firoze shakir photographerno1 on Flickr. HAZRAT SYED ALI MIRA DATAR'S G...