Thursday, November 28, 2013

Like Father Like Son


flesh of the flesh
both old and young
a moment of
reckoning ,,,
at Haji Malang
a thought
that stung
sins of his
forefathers
visited on
the sons son

Que Sera, Sera,

When I was just a little girl
I asked my mother, what will I be
Will I be pretty, will I be rich
Here's what she said to me.

Que Sera, Sera,
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours, to see
Que Sera, Sera
What will be, will be.

The Leper Lady Shot By Nerjis Asif Shakir Street Photographer 2 Year Old

Nerjis Asif Shakir Street Photographer 2 Year Old

St Peter Church Bandra

St Peter Church Bandra

Fr Jaun St Peter Church Bandra

Manuela And Emanuel At Mount Mary Bandra

Manuela And Emanuel At Mount Mary Bandra

With Love From Italy

Emanuel From Italy

The Beggar Poet Of Bollywood With Nerjis And Manuela

The Beggar Poet Of Bollywood With Nerjis And Manuela

My Friends From Italy Shot By Nerjis Asif Shakir 2 Year Old


Manuela my dear friend from Italy was down and I was to meet her and her friends Anjali Emanuel at Linking Road Bandra , but I have not been keeping too well, and I completely forgot about till a call from Anjalie made me rush to our Rendezvous at King Shoes my friend Hafeezes shoe shop, Nerjis came along with me.

From LInking Road I took both my Italian friends to Chapel  Road , they wanted to see the wall graffiti again, from there to Mount Mary Church and to St Peter Church , Bandra Bazar Road and to my house , where my other grand daughter two year old Zinnia shot their picture .

Nerjis Asif Shakir is cool confidant with the camera , but got very nervous when a friends daughter also two year old began hugging her at the St Peter Church.. ,we met Fr Juan , he was not well he came down to meet my friends ..

So this is a short series at Bandra , we missed our other friend Magic Eye Deepak..Marziya to was at her friends house...

Delhi

Delhi by firoze shakir photographerno1
Delhi, a photo by firoze shakir photographerno1 on Flickr.


if the BJP
comes to
power
the dreams
of the ruling
party will
turn sour
if the aam
admi party
of arvind
kejriwal
comes
to power
they will
perhaps
build hospitals
schools ,,
instead of iconic
towers ..
if the congress
regains
powers
once again
more happy
hours
sing is king
blissful
showers

The Albino Boy


on the toilet
seat of life
thinking
dreaming
as he cries
what will i
be when i
grow up
he rubs
his eyes
the day
time he
begs
on the
mound
of hope
filled
with flies
as one
day is
born
another
day dies
his white
shell of
a skin
held in
a cosmic
vice

Mama Who Am I


children
laugh at me
mock me
make me cry
strangers
give me
alms as
they pass
by ..i bless
them pray
to god they
dont have
children like
me with a
sigh..god
understands
my pain
i live
i die
mama will
soon marry
me to another
fair white looking
guy..father is
sad he wont
reply ,,pure
as white our
failing courage
but most of
the time father
is high..a new
brother a new
sister each
year .. so
hard they
try..my
blinking
sorrow
when the
sun hits
my eyes

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