Friday, March 18, 2011

The Birth of a Street Photographer Marziya Shakir

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a street photographer
does not need
a camera at all
her inner eyes sees
her inner soul recalls
the street a house
of hope without
windows or walls
marziya was
shooting street life
before she held
her barbie doll
her world of cats
dogs goats
at bandra bazar road
encompassing
reality all in all
capturing
the essence
of poetry
standing tall
even a giants
shadow
on the soul
of humanity
seems
so small
shivas
third eye
lodged
in the cosmic
consciousness
of the eyeball
photography
holistically heals
the human soul
from future pitfalls

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Fucked Asunder

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Meri to gand mein gardish - e dauraan ka lauda hai
Sitaro tum to so jao tumhari kis ne mari hai..?

This couplet was sent to me by a dear friend in bad times.. his times are as bad as my own...

bad times are bad
you need not wonder
like a huge monstrous dick
my multi colored ass plunder
lightning and thunder
from asshole to eternity
fucked asunder
by the banks
by the money lender
a bounced cheque
returned back to sender
a posterior brutalized
by bad times
now gone sore and tender
without massacring
the last remaining
vestiges of my gender
neither a buyer
nor a vendor
lost illusions
lost hopes
lost splendor

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Magic Eye The Gift of a Blog With a Camera Eye

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shooting
the soul
of silence
lows and high
the human cry
the painted walls
hopes put up to dry
feasts festivals
that he espies
an indi blogger
mera pyara bhai
where on the streets
makeshift fires
bangda fry
bombay duck
big fat lady
thunder thighs
double deckers ply
death of a sparrow
we all cry
a bird of our childhood
who taught us to fly
on the wings of dreams
as time passed by
reliance energy
fattening its soul
the poor consumer
unable to pay his bill
silently dies
tata power
the new stand by
mumbai is mumbai
who wants shanghai
have money
the world you can buy
jai maharashtra
amchi mumbai
through a magic eye
dabbawalas
on cycles
the bhaiyya guy
everyone happy
love and sigh
dont be sorry
dont say goodbye


do deepak amembal from firoze of psi...sitting on a mound swatting the house fly

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United Colors of Peace and Humanity ..Holi In Mumbai

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the hijras
will get intoxicated
drink a lot of bhang
clapping their hands
dance make merry
get high strung
holi a festival of color
that keeps you young
memories of peace
hope and humanity
high and flung
rang hi rang
no more alibagh
no more bullock
cart races
now forgotten
a song
once sung
blogging
the soul of poetry
standing
on a cow dung
a battered
bruised camera
on my shoulders slung
the mind takes care of itself
if you take care of your tongue
best wishes from Freud Adler
Carl Jung collective
unconscious analytical psychology
colors holi mind unstrung

happy holi to all...

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Hijra On Bakra Eid Shot By Marziya Shakir 3 Year Old


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Marziya Shakir only 3 years old has shot the life span of a hijra in a single frame , she saw the hijras past present future all the same the hijra even time could not tame the hijra for being a hijra you cannot blame tears on the soul of human society restless man a hijra became.. his ignominy his karmic shame..the hijra forever defamed..given a bad name hunted as game.. hung for the original sin his notoriety to fame...

a scapegoat on bakra eid shot by marziya before slaughter ..an extinguished moment .cursing a burning flame kurbani...a sacrifice a thought to proclaim the hijra derogatorily chakka nicknamed

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Dheere Dheere Bol Koie Sun Na Le

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The Hijra Angst And My Poetry Is Karmically Entwined

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Beautiful Beggar Hijras of Mumbai

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These Are The True Hijras Made Out Of Sorrow And Pain

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Hijda Blur


Hijda Blur, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.

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Ek Bar Mauka Do Hame Mantri Pad Par Bhi Bhita Do


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desh ki unnati
main char chand
laga do
brhastachar
scams
corru[tion
ke promoters
ko bhaga do
ek bar hijde
ko vote
dekar
mantri pad
par bhita do
garv se
kaho
jai maharashtra
jai hind
jai ho
hijde
ki wafadari
insaniyat
ko azma lo
swiiss bank
se black money
hamare through
mangwalo
cwg cvc
2 g spectrum
tali bajake
bhagwalo
hijdon ke sat
ek adarsh
society banwalo

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Hijda Bhi Chahta Hai Mutthi Bar Asman

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The Hijra Shot By A Poet

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Hijra Angst I Stole Through a Camera Hole

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Pyar Ki Duniya Main Hai Pehla Kadam

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Slippery Simran

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Hijra Super Models Neigbors Envy Nations Pride

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The Hijra Fashion Weak..

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When The Hijra Super Model Slips on The Ramp

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Tears On The Soul Of Bahrain

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freedom
was also
the cry of hussain
humanity
thy name is pain
wahabbi hegemony
wahabbi imperialism
unleashing a fury
on the people
of bahrain
it is not about
sunnis shias
but human dignity
human rights
a human chain
what happens
in bahrain
affects me as
a human being
when freedom
is slain
yazid is alive
a poetic thought
remains
evil comes
evil goes
on its own
it cannot sustain

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Hijra Jab Masti Main Ata Hai

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woh hijra hai
bhul jata hai
kamar matkata hai
duniya ka dil behlata hai
khub maza dilwata hai
mehfil ko rangeen banata hai
do din ki chandni
phir andhera ho jata hai
ek aurat se hijra
phir marad ban jata hai
deewaron se sar phatak
phatakar chilata hai
hijda akahir isi lye
hijra kahlata hai
ek jism do atma
hijra apni
behrukhi ka
ehsas dilata hai

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Hijras Indigenous Made In India Not For Export

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hijras
if given a chance
could be the next big thing
in politics and sports
as politicians
dressed in white Italian linen
short sleeveless waistcoats
clapping their hands
asking for votes
running a government
without scams corruption
no sacrificial goats
or as cricketers
not indulging
in match fixing
winning the hijra
world cup
peace prosperity
promote
make India proud
no blood tainted
bank notes
keeping the hopes
of our future afloat



god was broke he could not give me money he gave me words..as travelers cheques

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To Be Or Not To Be A Hijra On The Soul of Humanity

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my blogs
have gone
hijracentric
this week
their angst
choked
on a river creek
a new tomorrow
they seek
their future
only society
can tweak
but sadly
they are
considered
freaks
untouchable
so to speak
because
like all of us
they too have
a vicious streak
hijras defiant
but meek
soft as pulp
hard as teak
lip locked
desires
powdered
cheeks
a pain eternal
as it peaks
neither man
nor woman
the hijra unique
tantic sex
androgynous
physique
the art of
lovemaking
unusual
technique
sexy wantonly
snazzy and sleek
hiding
her assets
in a
see through
sarong
the hijra
mystique
unlike a man
she squats
to take a leak
voyeuristically
as a photographer
on her lifestyle
i did sneak
when i shot
her at the hijra
fashion week
daringly
dressed
by a bollywoods
most wanted designer
his filmy boutique

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Hijras And Poets Never Sleep

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togetherness is platonic
as night begins to creep
on the soul of poetry
a veiled hijra weeps
a cornerstone
a silent grave
a poet dead asleep
buried six feet deep
on a garbage heap

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Only At Blogspot I Am Considered A Positive Spam

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with a monstrous
tumescent
hard dick
called word verification
my multi colored
poetic ass they ram
my creative juices
forever damn
a 100 times
they make me write
firoze shakir is positive spam
firoze shakir is positive spam
firoze shakir is positive spam
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all lines jammed

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Is Desh Main Sirf Hijde Jeete Hain Shaan Se

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hum hain
mahengai
scam
corruption se
bilkul pareshan se
netaji ke phalaye
hue kachra aur ghan se
apne hi desh main
ham hain mehman se
hamari bigdi hui halat
bigdi hui politics ki
pehchan se
ham se khush nasib
hain hijde
jo kamse kam
jeete hain shan se
badhai aur bar dance se
ada hindustani kapde
made in france se
hasi khushi
dil ke romance se


hamari hijra poetry
sirf unke ehsaan se
jab tak hain zinda
tab tak hain sanse

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One Day In The Near Future The Hijras Will Rule The World



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a world
unpolluted
by racist
religiosity
or scam
ridden
corrupted
politics
a world
ruled by
the hijras
kowtowing
to them
men women
chicks
a world
peace
prosperity
glass houses
for all
no one
throws
bricks
no more
cut or
uncut
dicks
just hijras
overriding
fuckin pricks
computerized
harmony
a world
without borders
no invasion
no hegemony
no barbed wires
peace
on a single click
no bribes
no haftas
hijra policemen
clapping
their hands
without sticks
no acts
of omission
commission
no acts
barbaric
no rape
no robbery
no stealing
no double dealing
in a hijra world
no not xenophobic
fun and frolic
barefeet
bloggers
bareassed
but sincere
poetic
rhyme and rhythmic
a hijra world
without doctors
where no one
ever falls sick
no census
no statistics

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Shooting The Soul of a Hijra On The Ramp

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the photographer
knees bent
getting
the cramps
a message
of gender
equality
on his image
he stamps
in a world
gone dark
doomed
somber
gloomy
the hijra
a light
within
a lamp
a man
a woman's
effervescent soul
revamped
with her money
her belongings
her lover
one fine day
with another
hijra decamped
a fate in misery
time has clamped
the hijra angst
chronicled
by a barefeet
bejeweled tramp

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Hijda Hopes Afire

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dark forbidden
doomed desires
hope beyond
flesh spirit
burning fires
the hijra angst
re surges
never tires
a poison ivy
behind
a barbed wire
neither man
nor woman
not entire
a bit of this
a bit of that
a travesty
of gender
sad satire
standing errect
in her grave
face to face
with the maker
when she expires
the hijra that man
hates and admires
when fed up
of womanly
chicanery
its the hijra
warmth
he requires
the hijra
a sweet boy
in a sexy
woman's
attire
the hijra world
a paradise
a hellfire
hijra
pain
pathos
passion
poetry
is all
he will sire
hijra
that fate has
conspired
a semi precious
stone uncut
blue sapphire

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Priya Passion Pathos Poetry Personified

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the hijra
demystified
a voluptuous
body
volcanic
nothing
else to hide
alluringly
sensual
from all side
curvaceous
desirable
doe eyed
a protruding
pout
a protruding
backside
molten lava
inside
dreamlike
emotional
landslide
calisthenics
tantric yogic
bedside
stupendously
pendulous
topside
created
from the soul
of a restless man
the nubile hijra
sweetened pride
i am priya hijra
from singapore
she replied
waking up
the lover in me
the poet
in me died
spamming
the soul
of poetry
barefeet
a bejeweled
mystic
on the wayside

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Hijra Poetry Resuscitates My Soul

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yeh bat such hai
main hijde shoot
karta hoon
unki zindagi
ke computer
ka ek programme
reboot karta hoon
mare weh mudde
ukhad kar
unhe zinda karta hoon
hijdon ke alawa
main aur bahut
kuch shoot karta hoon
unka gham unki
hasraten internet
pe tamam karta hoon
mere daman main
ag ki anch lage
is bat se main
bilkul nahi darta hoon
main hijdon se zyada
unki zindagi se
pyar karta hoon
apki tarah main
bhi khamoshi
ka istamal
is tarah karta hoon
unki ahat ka
beintaha intezar
karta hoon
khushi is bat ki
bekhudi ke hosh main
gut gut ke jam pita hoon
ab main kya bataoon
kis tarah
main unke bagair
jeeta hoon

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