god hardly needs house of concrete and bricks he lives in the heart of the rich poor and the sick gods house is burned down bombed by the manic burning the soul of its very fabric in his name more people are killed destroyed by the fanatic god s greatest enemy is the believer of god not the atheist goddess lover or the gnostic its only when a natural calamity takes place we become human forget all thoughts ethnic catastrophic karmic seismic man more than any devil or evil spirit by his thoughts his deeds most satanic it was a picture i shot or a poem my thoughts began to click,., god is unseen but the most photogenic all this would not matter much this way or that way to the mind of the skeptic this picture is dedicated to my good friend Eric from Toronto photo quick from a barefeet bejewlled blogger mystic 50% human 50% tantric a shia hindu remix
glitter cosmetic sheen a hijra she has been since the age of thirteen she was seduced by her own dear uncle you know what i mean she ran away from home joined the hijras castrated hijra snake dancing queen luscious mangosteen her idol her god of all great things multi-media juggernaut none but charlie sheen the cult hero evergreen our hijra snake dancing queen was captured by my libidinous camera though she is hardly ever seen voluptuous nubile seductive on the whole very clean no pun intended by every snake charmer with a tumescent been been in hindi is a musical organ you put between your lips a lyrical tune rangeen the hijra neither man nor woman simply in between sweet and namkeen chris and christine exotic hybrid mouth watering cuisine vitamins proteins soulful serene intoxicating like morphine very mean machine adult and preteen clad cross dressed in a slitering saree o…
Bandra Bizarre Road, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1. letters of hope all drowned and soggy letters of joy unfound and foggy letters of reconciliation watermarked as boggy the same letter box where lifting his spindly leg piddles her doggy at bandra bizarre road where gutters spew venomous fumes rains storm drainage working overtime whore watering holes that have become cloggy local hooch joint nearby asshole anonymous all gone groggy a tadpole finger fucked by a libidinous fish before he outgrows wishfully called wishy washie froggie
Cybernetic Clown, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1. you cannot nail him down on the buzznet clothesline jumping up and down with a smile and a frown naked semi sadhu clothed in brown analogous camera mind prostituted poetry photography reknown street children street woes on pavements abound a pain that wont simmer down words fucked into silence by her own sound ass tickling words finger fucking words mouth sucking words depopulating in a cerebral godown in her heart they seldom touchdown. emotions on rent counsel the clown trade marked tear jerking tagedy talk of the town
I took his cab to go for some urgent work to Dadar, he was polite presentable and his cab was specklessly clean from within, I sat next to him , my madam sat at the back.
I took this shot before talking to him,he told me his name is Avhad he is from Chembur.
He drove silently and did not talk further even when I told him he had a very hefty and powerful surname.
I took two shots of this good man..he is a Maharastrian by birth and I am a Maharashtrian by Karma and Dharma.
I have been a Mumbaikar since I came here at the age of 1 and my parents both Shia Muslim migrants from Lucknow lie buried at Rehmatabad Shia cemetery holding hands side by side.
My children all three were born in Mumbai and my grand daughter is a Mumbaikar affectinately called Marziya Koli by the koli women of Bandra Bazar fish market in whose laps she grew with promfrets bangda gol rawas and smell of dry bombils .
I took her by surprise I was on my way to work and this is a beggar community from Murshidabad West Bengal , a huge bunch that begs in the slums and from the slums moves in to the main road begging from shops.
They mostly dress in black, and most are in pairs, I have not talked to one of them , but its the morbid pain of their lives , they dont have children tagging them like the Mumbai or Kahmiri migrant beggars.
Maybe Mamtaji's success in dislodging the reds might add a bit of color to the blackness of their own stark lives time will tell...
And all those parties that were created for the salvation have done nothing for the common man , their leaders fattened themselves became super rich in a very short space of time and the common Dalit or the poor man is still building statues in the sun.
relations are poems that touch and feel touch and heal some relationships are born on the soul of the karmic wheel a pledge with hope you silently seal feelings a cosmic heart wont reveal such is life what you are your inner soul conceals layers layers she tries to unpeel held in captivity she cant steal a silhouette surreal the pain the sufferings osmosis of fear slithering like an eel through the pinwheel festered wounds blood congeals
this is dedicated to a sweet person across the oceans kind and genteel..,,my ideal
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