This is humility and people who love kissing the ground with their bare feet ..walk up the mountains to touch a paradise called Haji Malang.
You leave your car , your motorbike your arrogance your conceit your attitude at the Malangad foothills to connect with the Sufi Shrine of Haji Malang.
There is a palanquin for the disabled and the sick, for the lazy rich, it a costs bomb.. the distance is over 7 km.
I had bought Dr Glenn Losack MD from Manhattan New York to this Holy place two years back , of course those days I did not know the owners of this mountain the Ketkar family , Kumar and Abhijeet are the ones I know and connect with , they are my host and take care of me as their family member speaks volumes about their humility too, they dont charge me a cent for lodging or boarding ..
And I blog about the mysticism , the androgynous get away for the Hijra spirituality..Haji …
Hijab or ḥijāb (حجاب, pronounced [ħiˈdʒæːb]) is the Arabic word for "curtain / cover" (noun), based on the root حجب meaning "to cover, to veil, to shelter". In popular use, hijab means "head cover and modest dress for women" among Muslims, which most Islamic legal systems define as covering everything except the face and hands in public. According to Islamic scholarship, hijab is given the wider meaning of modesty, privacy, and morality; the word for a headscarf or veil used in the Koran is khimār (خمار) and not hijab. Still another definition is metaphysical, where al-hijab "refers to the veil which separates man or the world from God."
Since the 1970s, hijab has emerged as a symbol of Islamic consciousness. Muslims differ as to how "hijab dress" should be enforced, particularly over the role of religious police that are enforcing hij…
his dead flesh infested with maggots was willing the poets fucked soul went numb a pestilent street shooting bum deaf deafer dumb she whom he loved is getting humped by another beach bum libidinous empty drum who lives off her crumbs she who was his only muse abdicated his poetic throne his dreamless kingdom memories of his washed away hope an empty bottle of old monk rum his solitary soulless spirit still under her thumb
Once I Was a Boss Now I Am a Fucked Slave, a photo by firoze shakir photographerno1 on Flickr. a castrated crab a hermit in a cave i have to abide by fucked rules i have to behave in prison clothes clean shave get my index finger printed my pictorial ass god save aah for old times my freedom i lyrically crave i am the joker in the pack a crazy kings knave poetically he rants i rave as my posterior bleeds festers wave after wave i will soon be dead lowered into an unmarked grave i have become a coward once oh once i too was brave let it be known to all and sundry those who fucked me i forgave
Maula labon pe hay dua, dekhe zahuur nuur ka, ai meere asre karbala, keeje zahuur karbala (Al Ajal ya imam, ya imame zamaan) x2
Giryaa kunaa hay ghamzada, nauha kunaa sitam zada, misle kamaale bandagi, qatle yazido hurmala (Al Ajal ya imam, ya imame zamaan) x2
Zulmo sitam jahaan mei, aala shiyaar hogaye, kitne jawaan o peer yun, haq par nisaar hogaye Ro ro ke bandagi yehi, kehti hay sarko peet kar, joro jafaa jihaad mei, kaise shumaar hogaye Giryaa kunaa hay ghamzada, nauha kunaa sitam zada, misle kamaale bandagi, qatle yazido hurmala (Al Ajal ya imam, ya imame zamaan) x2 Maula labon pe hay dua, dekhe zahuur nuur ka, ai meere asre karbala, keeje zahuur karbala (Al Ajal ya imam, ya imame zamaan) x2
Azme zahuur nuur ka, izhaar kijiye zaraa, maula sipaahe karbala, tayyaar kijiye zaraa naagaah hay jiske …
Muslim Beggars God Forgot, a photo by firoze shakir photographerno1 on Flickr. he is busy trying to end the fight between warring muslims everywhere his peace his brotherhood his messengers heritage they wont share for truth in islam they do not care misplace martyrdom rogue mullahs the unique pair a house under repair .. broken walls minarets echoless bare time earsplitting pain cowards in hijab where the devil dares ongoing nightmare
Online Beggar News Update ..For a Better Tomorrow They Wait, a photo by firoze shakir photographerno1 on Flickr. all over the muslim world muslims love killing muslims no love simply sectarian hate in neighboring countries across the border bombs detonate destroying the soul of Islam peace brotherhood accursed cosmic fate inherent barbarism the only tribal trait while in hindu countries muslims 'live peacefully though some beg at allah s gates building mosques madrasas is more more important than building hope the beggars empty bowl empty plate