Hussain Tekri Holistic Healing Spot

Hussain Tekri Holistic Healing Spot, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.

Segment 1
Hussaintekri Jaorah is considered a Shia Holy site, story goes that a miracle had taken place here , that made this a destination for those who were seeking peace and spiritualiy.Please note very important all these rituals tha you see are performed by the Non Shias, mostly Hindu folks, Sunnis , the Shia abhor this kind of spirtualism completely .The Shias believe in Ahle Bait , seek succour , seek blessings.But keep a distance from what happens in the name of posssession, exorcism, however there might be a few who might be ensnared by ths instant holistic healing.I have shot pictures depicting a reality that is publically at display for all to see.In places like this you get fraudsters,con artists, my pictures are an aspect of photo journalism, my genre is pain, enduring pain blood and faith.On Chehlum day , the 40th day of Hazrat Imams Martydom, there is a procession called Zari , scourgings, matams majlis everything connected with Shiasm.
Also the Ag ka Matam, the longest fire ramp where thousands Shias walk on fire , photography is strictly prohibited, after the Shias finish the walk, all the mentally disturbed, the possessed , walk this fire ramp.I walked this too with the Shias...it was an experiennce of a lasting life time.
I thought this disclaimer was very important so as not to hurt relgious sensibilities unintentinally.
I shall call this Segment 1 Non Shia Ritualism.


This was a sad frightening state of Man , he reminded me of his ancestors the simian variety in the jungles of Africa.
Vulnerable , two legged endangered specie , unprotected , fair game , hunted for his rare ingenuity , hunted by his own kind.
Man a creature a preacher a teacher.
Man wise and a fool.
Man who sits on a Tree of Doom slowly silently cutting away the branch that he is precariously perched on.
Yes Man ribbed to his mate the Woman.
Both armed with intelligence dangerous.
Between these two parallel lines lies the Hijda the Transgender the Eunuch.
The human race is amazingly at crosss ends on one side it elevates celibacy , eunuched priests , the other end the hijda or the eunuch is condemned , kept at arms length.Mans entire history is built on a body part that has everything power to exxagerate,power to ignite ,power to excite , power to reproduce , the human penis worshipped and hidden away before it causes more harm.
Mans story of survival , is Mans story of his brainless Cock.

Some call it Ling...yes soundlessy it does Sing ,sometimes happiness sometimes destruction it brings.
The womans story of her gender is a vaginal monologue making love is well that is a seminal dialogue .
This being a segment that will be visited by many I will harness my imagination.Mans downfall has been his obssession with body parts ..the biggest money generating kids corrupting, Porn.
Man he needs a Doctor.
Man who has no sickness but creates all of them by destroying infecting poson in his own environment than sends millions searching for a cure.
Man is prose poetry.
Man prose unending poetry.
These were thought I am slaughtered with on seeing this visual, I have posted the entire series of this Man who descrates Nature ,yet covers himself with mud camoflging his pain to become one with Nature.
Yes the Photo Blog has a greater power and mastery over mere photographs.
The photo blog gives you a bit more than a picture.
It gives you the essence of Life.
It makes you a writer even if you are limbless and cant hold a pen.
Yes a photo blog million light years advanced than moden finger fucked photo jounalism.
Yet each morning Main Sream media moghuls , their paid asslicking lackeys await the passing away of the photo blog... yes it will passs away into another state of self evolevment.
The Photo Blog .
Thank you Brandon Stone.
The photo blog, not going down under the photo editors desk, having him come in the hyperbolic cavernous hollows of your mouth in oxymoron haste ...
Yes think Flickr think ..
every armour has
a chink
from a a page of one human sorrow
to an unhappening tomorrow we link
amrut laced with cyanide we drink
no we dont die...we just drown resurface and sink
we macho men with inner wear colored pink
we dont bat our battered eyelids
fuck we just blink
some homeless
tattered clothes
some wear mink

This is a start in the life of a photoblogger unwashed repressive , unwashed ungargled gibberish that will soon stand up and be counted as a fool s words of untooth brushed wisdom.
Yes loving makes you a writer provided you know how to love the unscaleabe twin peaks, the unreachable pages of her blockedmind, yes American Blog Goddess and falling in love with her ..is spin win situation.