beyond man made
barbed wires
a darkness
at dawn
that creeps
both sides
of the fence
a path so steep
karbala a pact
a pledge
we weep
ghame hussain
our souls neck deep
from the fire
into the flames
we walk we leap
shah ast hussain
badshah ast hussain
touches us both
in a single sweep
unlike fleeting beauty
a thought skin deep
its true
I blog when I dont get sleep
a mothers tear
through the window
of my soul does peep
to my friend Hasan Raza
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