Kambakht Khatmal jab Uthate Hain Ham Creative Mode Main A Jate Hain.., a photo by firoze shakir photographerno1 on Flickr.
thodi der achi neend soye they..
pasine main tar uthe ..light kholi
aur khatmal..bister par charon
tarf they .. ek ek kar ke mara
madar chodon ko ,,,ab takiye
pe khoon ke dabhe pahley hue
zindagi ke adhure kah kakhaye
sapnon ke bahar chaukat par
ham akele reh gaye....
I was very tired today , in the evening I was at Mr Adnan Samis house for some official work, and meeting him is a source of joy, his personality is such that it touches my humility ,,,I returned home , had a hasty dinner , and my better half leaves for Karbala m this time my daughter made her dream possible ,,,
I have still not booked my ticket , just spoke to my nephew in Delhi that if I did come it would be for Ashura , shoot Moharam and return the following day by train.. and meet my American friend Glenn Losack...I am not too great a fan of Delhi.. The first time I went to Delhi was for the premiere of David Dhawans Eena Meena Dicka I wore a newspaper suit , the same that I had styled for Govinda in Gambler for the Meri Marzi song...
The second time I went to Delhi was to shoot Chehlum procession in 2006 , I cut my tendon while doing zanjir matam and kama , my hand is damaged permanently ,, my right hand curved like a serpent, and it is with the index finger of this clumsy hand I have typed all my blogs.. One Finger Blogger .. being a diabetic I decided to live with it than go through corrective surgery..
And I hardly shoot pictures , so while i walk the streets without a camera I do come across strange moments one hit me the most , a old lady crumpled on the road in sleep next to a picture of a laughing mocking clown... I thought it was a great picture but I was not destined to shoot it and mostly mad people I see on the street , some give me a bitter smile .. a smile that says Fuck he got away...
Marziya is very sad as he is totally attached to my wife, she fell asleep on my bed , and was lifted to her room..now she says she is over and done with fishes and birds and wants a cat..
Ever since the dengue thing in the air I hardly take my grad children out ,,,, totally stopped taking them to the bazar ,,,not worth it..
I had removed all my negs slides to sort it out but have no heart in destroying them put them back under the bed the very bed that plagues me with bugs , and I am away from my lap top most part of the day ,,I refuse to have Internet on my Black Berry..
This picture was shot by my friend Ayub Bhai a Flowerhorn breeder at his wrought iron workshop near Mahim Cemetery...
