crooks in white clothes who took the oath of office rob the nation day in and day out the soul of mother india gagged shut mouth totally bereaved worn out one scam after the scam thanks to the judiciary saving us no doubt every law every rule these sanctimonious netas flout put in jails conveniently mocking the system with the help of conniving defense they get out we are free to rape the country some more they shout the erstwhile PM Hon President wants scams corruption to end but the power of crooks the collective clout unpunished like a sore thumb they stand out a system even god above cannot wipe out
laughing at this poet on the street corner netajis styylish cut out tears on the soul of the common man my poem timed out
ya hussain a sound that heals as it falls on the eardrum on the soul of humanity our spiritual anthem motherhood the source of shiasm a foundation pillar the main column in her womb amniotic waters of Euphrates we blossom hussainiyat a land without borders ' our kingdom a land where all are welcome from hussain we get to hussain we succumb pain sorrow and wisdom the heart beat of islam the shia moslem karbala ashura in our bosom
is his update beyond a facebook wall post an indian shia muslim is his proud boast from amchi mumbai jai maharashtra on the west coast he is every other communities friend fine dost hussain is humanity his guidepost the core essence of his spiritual survival utmost mutual coexistence tolerance for other faith religiosity foremost love for his country his nation his people his cultural inheritance topmost
dark glasses a golfers cap thank you sir for saving my multi colored ass from getting stoned by a gay activist a cosmic thought in seismic blur hijra tits a bejeweled hand blessings that were caught on the net in a stir thank you friend of friends my guardian angel at humsafar along with ashok row kavi my maha guru phir kya darr
i wont be shooting the next gay pride because of her
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Nearly every human society throughout history has distinguished between male and female gender by the style, color, or type of clothing they wear and has had a set of norms, views, guidelines, or even laws defining what type of clothing is appropriate for each gender. Cross-dressing runs significantly counter to those norms and, therefore, can be seen as a type of transgender behavior. It does not, however, necessarily indicate transgender identity; a person who cross-dresses does not always identify as being of the opposite gend…
Mumbai is the heartbeat of Humanity , here a human cause attrracts everyone , be it a peace march after the 26 /11 episode or the Queer Azadi March Gay Pride 2011.
College students like her from every college of Mumbai were there adding support by their presence , and you dont need to be gay , hijra or transgender or bi or lesbian.. sexual orientation has nothing too do with it , and the mature crowds at the Gay Pride evoked such sublime feelings and this is Amchi Mumbai..in all its pristine glory under a colorful rainbow of Hope and Humanity.
Parents relatives little children accompanied by their guardians walked with pride and here I must mention the exemplary Mumbai Police giving respect to a just cause, this was the most peaceful walk, and even the crowds clapped their hands and joined in the march.
This is what I shot a rich tapestry of communal harmony, I …
Most of the hijra community predominantly lives at Peela House and Kamathipura in South Bombay, and other pockets of Bombay Central Null Bazar.
I have been very close to the Peela House and the Kamathipura hijras as I have been documenting their lives struggle and showcasing them via images at Flickr and my Hijda Eunuch Blogs.
Why Hijras I dont know.
It all began at Haji Malang I met Hijra icon Laxmi Narayan Tripathi on my first visit to the Holy Shrine , and we were meeting after a gap of several years , she hugged me almost embarrassing the Bawas at Rafaee Chowk whose guest I was.
While we were talking about old times we were connected through Bollywood and were to act in a movie together, the project never saw the light of day, she suggested that I should chronicle the hijra angst and ethos.
And thus began my journey shooting Hijras at Haji Malang, year after year, Ajmer Sharif and…
young future of our nation piddles on the soul of politics if i may say so though the erstwhile prime minister the hon president want corruption and scams to go in the backyard of most netas it grows like an orchard that ripens brings hope prosperity we all know garlands of black money round necks all aglow in politics only the media the common man is foe as the line of corruption they wont toe on the soul of the mahatma hey ram another blow greater than god greater than nature is the holistic healing power of dough babus all running to and fro an adarsh society all the more ill gotten gain commissions consultancy charges keeps accumulating coming from the back door the rajas the kalmadis the chavans small fish the real culprit moves about freely you get the score life is nothing but bed of thorns beneath the roses says the politicians pet whore