Being A Poor Muslim Beggar Woman..Is Living Without Options .. Beg Or Die, a photo by firoze shakir photographerno1 on Flickr.
through
the mesh
of the hijab
slits as eyes
she watches
sadly as
the seasons fly
they all rush
for friday namaz
the muezzins
call but who
has time to
hear her cries
she is a
million times
unluckier than
the vestal nubile
virgins in paradise
on a parched
soul of sorrow
weeping skies
the beggar poets
soul decries
a million fatwas
filled with lies
beat her trample
her rape her
choke her voice
she is chattel
a sacrificial lamb
for the greater
good of man
she dare
not make
a single noise
allah ho akbar
peace on earth
live rejoice
a muslim beggar
woman
on the soul of
humanity
a broken toy
I was in the cab with my wife and without saying a word as the txi slowed down I rushed out and shot a few frames caught up with the cab after the signal.. my soul saw this and poetry needed text to ad this image of pain..
ethnic cleansing continues
sectarian hatred continues
suicide bombing continues
a jihad of hate breaking news ..
muslims killing muslims continues
