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embedded
in the soul of our nation
lies corruption and scams
politics bureaucracy
robbing the wealth
its resources
their evil minds
programmed
on the face of humanity
another door slams
the common man
slaughtered
like a sacrificial lamb
towers built
on the dead bodies
of martyrs posthumously
rewarded decency be damned
robbing their widows under
every pretext and sham
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
Sunday, November 28, 2010
There Is No Solution to Corruption and Scams
One Year Old
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what lies beyond
she knows
as she
beautifully grows
a street photographer
walking the walk
like firoze
with a nikon
D 80 camera
images flow
now three
although
marziya shakir
a tear drop
of hope
that on the cosmic
consciousness
of this street poet
froze poetry
within the silhouette
of prose a wounded
world enumerated woes
where man with another
man comes to blows
those who talk of love
with hate emotions show
running faster than time
yet too slow on a
tight rope to and fro
Nostalgia Old Age Memories of Spain
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a jesuit
of spanish origin
talks to a spanish visitor
unlocking memories
on hold from within
a white man
our jesuit
now a mumbaikar
with a mottled
brown skin
a generous wrinkled
double chin '
a wee bit stout
not thin
through the soul
of peace and humanity
on a spin
his parishioners
his only kith and kin
through the lords prayer
their trust he must win
humility the essence
of his reality no other sin
The Spartan Abode Of The Jesuit
as he ages
gracefully
the days
work done
on the computer
he sits
browsing
the world beyond
the keyboard he hits
memories come flashing
by his childhood in Spain
his family close knit
he left them all
his fate to the lord
the holy spirit
helping the poor the needy
spreading a message
of peace and humanity
he took on the padre's outfit
learnt marathi became
a mumbaikar he readily admits
his soul newly lit
st peter church bandra
where he will lie
his final obit
to the service
of life here after
he will submit
spiritual determination
essence and grit
the pathos poetry
of life resurrection
of a jesuit
Married To Darkness and Despair
The Street is where God Lives
what you dont want to
someone else as gift
of darkness he gives
he only hopes that
if his over generosity
hurts the recipient
by god for errors
of omission and commission '
he will forgive live and let live
Fashion Se Pet Bharta Nahi
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hum jahan the
wahan hai
koie kuch karta nahi
hamara mustakbil
savarta nahi
age badta nahi
beeta hua kal
taharta nahi
zindagi ka nam
hath gadi
paiya chalta nahi
The Dead Poets Fucked Hand
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tainted
untainted
all part
of a single
sacrosanct
group
one protecting
the other
all part of
a spectrum
han ji ya na ji
yes or no
caught in a loop
like dead flies
in a rotten soup
all part of
a politics and drama
no age group
rang aur roop
chaon aur dhoop
on the soul of 'a
beleaguered
nation beyond
Media scoop
littered on the
path that we
tread like a
stray dogs poop
investigations galore
one replacing the other
laughing all the way
to the bank under
a new raja of destiny
after the next elections
they will regroup
revitalized rejuvenated
recoup once again '
some more new scams
hula hoop to conquer
one needs to stoop
The worst outdated and most fucked part of blogging here at blogspot is Word Verification.. wake up dudes
I cant even cross blog from Fickr to Blogspot
Even Children Would Love To Hurl Shoes At Politicians
Even Children Would Love To Hurl Shoes At Politicians, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.
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the children of
this great nation
cant take it anymore
the children are angry
disgusted and sore
as peace bites the dust
hits the floor every time
there is a scam it gets
worse more and more
the nation decimated
divided treated like a whore
raking black money at
the expense of the
people the only score
laid back attitude
as non state actors
enter stealthily
from the seashores
security asleep
daydreams and snores
hospitality to terrorists
with open doors
dead bodies
dead memories
26/11 we ignore
making martyrs
of brave men
as the politicians
safe and sound
sleep indoors
pass the buck
on the soul
of humanity
blood and gore
god give us
good leaders '
the kids implore
as they too
hurl shoes
at a system
poisonously
politicized
we all deplore
One Year Old
154,531 items / 1,207,642 views
what lies beyond
she knows
as she
beautifully grows
a street photographer
walking the walk
like firoze
with a nikon
D 80 camera
images flow
now three
although
marziya shakir
a tear drop
of hope
that on the cosmic
consciousness
of this street poet
froze poetry
within the silhouette
of prose a wounded
world enumerated woes
where man with another
man comes to blows
those who talk of love
with hate emotions show
running faster than time
yet too slow on a
tight rope to and fro
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Shah-e-Mardan Sher-e-Yazdan Quwat-e-Parwardigar Lafata Ila Ali La Saif Ila Zulfiqar , originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1 ....
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Dargah of Hazrat Syed Ali Mira Datar Unava Gujrat , a photo by firoze shakir photographerno1 on Flickr. HAZRAT SYED ALI MIRA DATAR'S G...