This Was My Moment Of Aberration I Dont Shoot Landscapes, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.
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I shoot
shit
that lies
dried
crumpled
wrinkled
corrugated
on the streets
i shoot
whores
soliciting
in red
light areas
when
our
ill starred
souls meet
i shoot
men
in womens
clothes
hijras
in a heart beat
neither man
nor
woman
fucked
forever
incomplete
i shoot
lepers
blind people
cripple
beggar kids
urchins
in dust and heat
disillusioned
forever in defeat
i am a
fucked street
photographer
a beggar poet
demystifying
decoding
pain
on fucked
streets
barefeet
wrapped
in a black
bleeding
winding sheet
i am a shia
a hindu
a christian
a sufi
i am what
i am
a blog
within
a blog
personal
offbeat
a silent
soliloquy
in total
retreat
she
deactivates
me
time and again
moody
irrational
but from her
childs heart
she cant delete
to block
me once
full and final
close
the account
i plead
i dont
love her
poetic
postulations
on the soul
of blood
sweat
concrete
she dares
she bares
gives me
cold sweat
cold feet
a poet
his imagination
fecund moments
of his loony mind
without profit gain
or deceit
living
in the land
of his forefathers
the ganges
the himalyas
his heartbeat
wallowing
in the guilt
a brothel
of his mind
fucked
mumbai
streets
where an
empty stomach
hungry thirsty
with the soul
of a poet
competes
air water fire
who cares
if you have
nothing to eat
