He Is A Moulaiee So Am I, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1. he is a sunni follower of a sufi path he is a moulaiee so am i shiasm my birthright from my mothers womb from the streets i did not buy tears on the soul of humanity ya hussain we both cry our eyes the source of the euphrates will never run dry every land is karbala every day is ashura time wont deny
Ali imaam-e-manasto manam Ghulaam-e-Ali hazaar jaan-e-giraamii fidaa-e-naam-e-Ali
Ali is the master of all, I am the slave of Ali thousands life are to be sacrificed for Ali.
words embedded on earth and in the sky
Man Kunto Maula Fa haza Ali-un Maula
Whoever I am master to, Ali is his Master too.
a chant that does not die on the wings of ahle bayt a faith that moves mountains we fly
Vat Purnima 2010, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1. I was waiting for a bus at Opera House today, to go to Kalbadevi and the bus 101 was taking a lot of time , but as soon as I saw this lady doing the Vat Purnima puja and rituals I forgot about my bus and shot a lot of frames.
Maharashtrian women celebrate Vat Purnima on the streets tying a string and doing puja beneath a tree . ... This is one feat that fascinates me and is part of street study on Hope and Hindutva.. a message of Peace and Humanity..
i shot these new pictures from a bus and I shot another set at ground level at Opera House on my way to Kalbadevi..
Wat Pournima is the festival for Maharashtrian women, which is celebrated in the month of Jesht (May-June). Women observe a fast and tie threads around a banyan tree and pray for the same husband in every birth.
The celebration derived from the story of Savitri and Satyavan. It has been foretold that Satyavan won't live long. Resting on the lap of Savitri, Satyavan was waiting for death under a banyan tree, when the day of death comes. The messenger of Yama, the God of death came to take S…