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Marziya Wishes Her Ma Happy Birthday

Gudipadvyachya Hardik Shubhechha.

Gudipadvyachya Hardik Shubhechha., originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1. 178,842 items / 1,403,236 views


Soneri suryachi soneri kirne,
Soneri kirnancha soneri diwas..
Soneri diwasachya Soneri Shubhechha!
Gudipadvyachya Hardik Shubhechha.



Naxidar kathivari Reshmi vastr,
Tyachyavar chandicha lota,
ubharuni Marathi manachi GUDHI,
Sajra karuya ha Gudhipadwa!
Nutan Varshachya Hardik Shubheccha!


From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

Gudi Padwa or Gudhi Padwa (Marathi: गुढी पाडवा often mis-pronounced as guDi padwa because ढी sounds like डी while speaking) is the Marathi name for the Hindu holy day of Chaitra Shukla Pratipada.[1] It is celebrated on the first day of the Chaitra month to mark the beginning of the New year according to the lunisolar Hindu calendar.


Known as Gudhi Padwa in Maharashtra, this festival is also known as[1]

Samvatsar Padvo among Hindu Konkanis of Goa[2]
Yugadi among the rest of Konkani diaspora in Karnataka and Kerala[citation needed]
Nav Varsha Samvat…

The Desi Takat Ki Dawai Seller

The Desi Takat Ki Dawai Seller, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.

The aphrodisiacs he makes at home majun he calls them cost Rs 15000 a kg when I first came to Bandra 24 yeas back he sold fruits on a hand cart at Waterfield Road.


He is an Iron Man of Bandra famous in Bandra Compound area..he has made many old men young virile and bold ...

He Hates School Dont Blame Him Blame The System

Once Upon A Time In Bandra

Once Upon A Time In Bandra, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1. 178,842 items / 1,403,213 views


honestly
without sarcasm
tongue or cheek
a more peaceful
area like ours
you will never
behold or find
garbage
on the soul
of mankind
man nature
crows goats
cats dogs
live in harmony
to fault of each
other totally
impervious
blind
words
on the
piggy back
of images
from front
from behind
thoughts
imagery
sweet
amiable
kind

once upon a time in bandra reel after reel unwinds picturesque poetically defined swine flu plague malaria dengue stay away from our area too ashamed to come here i must remind .. pain pathos poetry symmetrically aligned.

Repairing The Karmic Wheel of Sorrow At The Cycle Shop

Point And Shoot Street Photographer

Shooting The Soul of Humanity On The Streets

Shooting The Soul of Humanity On The Streets, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1. 178,834 items / 1,403,114 views


stories
of pain
pathos
poetry
incomplete
bejeweled
hands
barefeet
soul
of man
caught
between
failure
success
deafening
defeat
moments
lost in
memory
frozen in a
heartbeat
his fate
his cosmic
fall from grace
he could not
cheat
bitter
sour
sweet
hunger
thirst
flesh
spirit
meet
kabhi khushi
kabhi gham
kabhi har
kabhi jeet

The Bhajiwali Bai of Bandra Bazar Road ...

The Bhajiwali Bai of Bandra Bazar Road ..., originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1. 178,823 items / 1,403,042 views


her past present future
still on bazar road
her vote is what they want but
so many years she carries the
same load the same path
the same road the same sounds
her life overshadowed
fate destiny more narrowed
through pictures as poems
every time i pass her i decode
over and over again a
thought echoed

Apke Juton Ko Jan Dekar Naya Banata Hai

hum intezaar karenge tera qayaamat tak khuda kare ke qayaamat ho aur tu aaye

bujhi bujhi si nazar mein teri talaash liye bhatakte phirte hai hum aap apni laash liye

yeh zindagi tere kadmon mein daal jaayenge tujh hi ko teri amaanat sambhaal jaayenge

na denge hum tujhe ilzaam bewafaayi ka magar geela to karenge teri judaai ka

tum mere sapnon mein aana chod do

I Am Not For Resale ,,At The Bhangarshop

I Am Not For Resale ,,At The Bhangarshop, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1. 178,802 items / 1,402,828 views

My books are pledged mortgaged to the Internet ..

Unpublished Poet of Mumbai

Welcome To Bandra The Queen Of The Suburbs

Welcome To Bandra The Queen Of The Suburbs, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1. 178,801 items / 1,402,823 views


filthy
nauseating
puking adjectives
throwing up verbs
dead prawns dry fish
rotting herbs
all this much more
on the soul 'of our
political fathers
nothing perturbs
a board that says
ministerji is resting
please do not disturb
this is the job
of the municipal
corporator
added as a blurb
garbage is human
even god could
not curb
welcome
madame sonia gandhiji
to bandra
the queen of the suburbs

And The Bugger Has Two Wives

India Jeet Gayi

Sidhuism Kar Li Duniya Muthi Main

India Beat Sri Lanka Lift World Cup Trophy

Sportsmanship Thy Name Is Sri Lanka

Indian Celebrate World Cup Victory

Team India Jai Ho

World Cup Celebration Shot By Marziya Shakir 3 Year Old

World Cup Celebration Shot By Marziya Shakir 3 Year Old

World Cup Celebration Shot By Marziya Shakir 3 Year Old

Two Street Photographers Celebrate World CupVictory

Marziyas First World Cup

Pyas

Pyas, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1. 178,791 items / 1,402,659 views

ek waqt tha
jab yeh
khoob bhau
dikhati thi
nak pe rubab
hath main
ane se
itrati thi
kamar
lach
kathi thi
ansu behte
the jab
yeh un dinon
ghar main ati thi
dil jalati thi
aj yeh usi sadak
par nazar athi hai
mujhse khoob
sharmati hai
ankh se ankh
nahi milati hai
apni purane
guroor aur
ghamand
se yeh
sharminda
ho jati hai
mere zaika
mere zindagi
main bahar ban kar
phir ana chati hai
pachtati hai
main use bhav
nahi deta hoon
ghungat ki
ad main chip jati hai
ek aisi pyas
jo ehsas
ban jati hai

Marziya Shakir Child of the Internet

Marziya Shakir Child of the Internet, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1. 178,793 items / 1,402,694 views


eponymous
to street photography
marziya shakir
child of the internet
a wire runs from
the computer
into her cybernetic head
nikon d 80 round her neck
shooting the streets ahead
the beggars the hawkers
the youngest street photographer
it is widely known and said
led by a bejeweled hand
a friend of glenn and fred
who shoots the living dead
poetizing their pain
with a jug of hope
a loaf of bread

Thirsty Cat In The Slums

Thirsty Cat In The Slums, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1. 178,795 items / 1,402,698 views

this is drinking water
kept in pails and drums
thirsty cat in the slums
noble and handsome
a stray with a poetic sense
of love and freedom
overbearing heat
humidity cumbersome
recession no income
he is planning
to renounce the world
join a cats ashram
life in the bandra slums
has become boring
over rated tiresome
no more a haven
of peace and tranquility
living precariously with
the dumber and the dumb
who keep cats such as these
under their sloppy thumbs

to anthony posey
of new orleans
my cat love
in a poem


Anthony Posey

Cats like some souls care only for truth, love, excitement. they care only for kindness, warmth, and freedom. but really they care only for mice to chase, ;) Cats honor no mans title, respect no mans claim to class, Cats respect no mans wealth earthly riches. cats respect and rat to chase, cats are Respecters of no man, but friends to all mankind

and cats deman…

The Ethos of Islamic Pride

The Ethos of Islamic Pride, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1. 178,797 items / 1,402,710 views

a head scarf
covering her
head Allah
on her side
Muslim girl
going to
the madrsa
ethos of
Islamic pride
its only in
the head
of the bigot
that there is a
Shia Sunni divide
living in
mutual compatibility
mutual coexistence
giving each other space
Allah his Rasool
Scriptures they abide
Allah the Merciful
the Omnipotent
in hard times
difficult times
through his mercy
he provides
in India Muslims
live happily
live comfortably
essence
core
of Islamic pride
though its a shame
in Muslim countries
it is a spectacle of hate
Muslims killing Muslims
sectarian strife
that wont ever subside
fueled by rogue clerics
to divide Islam
USA and Israel
the only excuse
the back of
a camel rides
so today
the Middle East
re surges
with cries
of freedom liberty
equality worldwide
overthrowing warlords
dictators despots
who have been kicking
the proletariat's backsides
winds of change
time and…

"Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do."

Fucked Word Verification at Blogspot

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fucked
word verification at blogspot
may the guy who created it
in fires of cybernetic hell rot
a tear of shame on the soul
of a crying parking lot
a developer dude
who loves bloodsport
in short who cant differentiate
between a a blogger a positive spammer
a poetic after thought
pain on my poetic soul he has brought

Indians Are World Champions Jai Ho

178,745 items / 1,402,266 views

India Jeet Gayi

India Beat Sri Lanka By 6 WIickets

Thank you Sr Lanka for your great spirit of Sportsmanship as a Message of Universal Peace and Humanity..

tonight
the night
wont end
champagne
wine beer
will flow
people waving
the Indian
tricolor
wherever
you go
everybody
everyone's
friends
all enmity
forgotten
no dushman
no foe
but do
save Indian
sparrows

india jeet gayi
bar bar
yahi kaho
ek rang birangi
sapna
lekar jiyo
jiyo aur jeene do
love means
never having
to say
sorry
never ever
coming to blows
frozen time
as poetry
by a beggar
poet
firoze
blogging
the soul
of humanity
poetic petulance
some prose
a house with
many windows
team India
dhin chak
dhin chak
our nations
no 1 heroes










WORD VERIFICATION AT BLOGSPOT IS A RACIST TOOL THAT CANNOT DIFFERENTIATE BETWEEN A BLOGGER AND A POSITIVE SPAMMER...

He Dies Every Night Wakes Up In The Mornings

Jesus During Lent

Jesus During Lent, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1. 178,744 items / 1,402,193 views

40 days
in the wilderness
he spent
he gave away
everything
even his tears
for the soul
of humanity
with good intent
so that people
would be
everlastingly
happy and content
the Life
Resurrection
the Ascent
hard though
he tried
for the evil
in the soul
of man
he did lament
the pathos
passion
poetry
of jesus
in lent
human
100%
soul made
of iron
spirit made
of cement
jesus god
the holy
covenant
mans fall
from grace
he could
no prevent
man a particle
a fragment
his rise
his descent

Two Blood Brothers