Saturday, July 14, 2012

Karte Hain Matam Haram Abbas Ka .. Ho Gaya Marna Sitam Abbas Ka

the agony and angst of the butcher

No Regrets ..I Came I Saw I Cleared My Debts

No Regrets ..I Came I Saw I Cleared My Debts by firoze shakir photographerno1

paid off to the moneylender 
blood money gross and net 
accumulated cumulative
compound interest the blade 
on my neck the pain in my chest 
i did what i had to to 
deleted doomed i did my best 
no more no less my head 
stuffed up my ass you
rightly guessed 
fucked forever 
on the internet 

An Ode to a Dickhead from Delhi

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of his fucked
living in
hermits cage
hates little
mumbai kids
that blog
shoot silly pictures
to show the crass
of humanity
not for daily wage
he gets madly furious
enraged a battle
with the wrong man
the dickhead from
delhi has waged
a beggar poet
old age but stamping
his protest on the
racists ass web page
revolving doors of fate
delhi diarrhea
delhi belly
dire straits
child hate
poetic pathos
as it detonates

I make that 2 Delhi Dickheads ...
birds of a feather flog together
lead kindly light see beneath your
feet the person on whom you
tread .. 4 year old ..has
more brains in her head
racism exists in the
bloggers world
a comment
that i read
on a fucked
hate spewing
locked thread

A Mumbai Child Begins To Think In Her Mothers Womb..

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 Nerjis Asif Shakir is ready for child haters on Indi Bloggers .. I mean bullying kids is in the bloodstream of our Indian ethos .. or burning them too.. with tasteless words

 Thank you I am a very peaceful guy I am here to promote young bloggers and I have never ever written an adverse comment on any forum post I think bullying kids both by bigots  was uncalled for I am 60 year old senior blogger I have discussed the same with Renie if it persists we will delete our Indi Blogger accounts..
Thanks for your support
God Bless You All
Firoze Shakir

I Am a Fashion Whore ..

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finger printed
racially profiled
tricks i need
to score
i am the
bleeding crucifix
in a fashion
when i
do accidentally
die i will
be canonized
my holy shrine
beneath 'a black
granite 'floor
poets were born
beggars even
god a racist
loves to shut
the doors
of reservation
for store
as a dickhead
who wore
the finest clothes
a pebble of
washed away
on a swampy
by his
his master
his mentor

I Sold My Dreams To Keep The Poetry of My Soul Alive

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finger printed
manacled chained
racially profiled
wild fate fucked
me surreptitiously
smiled beguiled
garbage like
luck on my
cosmic vision
piled poetically

I Mortgaged My Dreams For a Few Pieces Of Silver

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finger printed
like a criminal
volatile volcanic
eruptions at work
never a moment dull
nothing remains
just poetic husk
within my skull
blind faith
jethro tull
the storm
a pretentious
lull lyrical
song of
the sea gull

The Marathi Vegetable Sellers Child

is a must
she must
learn to
of the soil
they will lead
to give them
the best
their dire need

Lalbaugh Chya Raja Mukut Darshan 2019

I am perhaps the only Muslim shooting Lalbaugh Chya Raja for over 20 years or more ,,thanks to Mr Sudhir Salvi head honcho of the Mandal.....