Sunday, November 29, 2009

Death Where Is Thy Sting !


hope at the edge of the butchers knife
some hope brings ...
god has to be appeased above all things
if beggars were horses than dogs would have wings
darkness at dawn...some pictures some links


for me street photography and poetry are are two sides of the same coin..you call him Ishwar I call him God..

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