Tuesday, March 25, 2014

Message From Barrister Mohamed Ali (Esq)

Needed Relative of Engr C.M Hussain.
Barrister Mohamed Ali.
Principal Partner Mohamed Ali Legal Counsellors
Your mail; mohameddali@rediffmail.com
Phone Number 00447574409156

Dearest Hussain,

I have a message for you concerning my deceased client Engr.C.M Hussain, who bears the same name

(Hussain) as you, hence you have same last name i dont care if related to this by blood, nationality

or family, therefore I ask that you consider the factors in my email and keep it strictly

confidential. However, if you are unable to meet my demand, kindly discard of it. This is regards a

deposit of US$15.5million he left behind here in African Development Bank (Banque Togolaise de

Développement) Lome Togo before his untimely death you have being pre-appoved for this release because

of the last name,Contact me with your full names, private email, country of residence and direct

telephone number. For further conclusion of this project and communication, contact me only if

interested on my private email mohameddali@rediffmail.com email me today to my private email if you

need any clarification. I await your urgent response only to my private email today.

send an email to this address for urgent response.


May his fragile soul rest in perfect peace,Amen!

Best wishes,

Barrister Mohamed Ali (Esq)
Lome Togo.
mohameddddalii@libero.it mohameddddalii@libero.it

Thank You Respected
Rev Barrister M Ali
your request I shall
adhere to the spirit
of the letter honorably
will also pay the
necessary fee registration
or stamp duty ...become
your partner agreeably
May the fragile soul
of late Engr C.M Hussain
rest in perfect peace eternally..
his inheritance will be ours
amicably ,,,US$15.5million
an amount princely ,,,my
share I will give to the poor
of my country ,, that have
been looted by our political
classes surreptitiously ,,
rendered homeless used
as a vote bank incredulously
this money will bring hope
in their lives finally ,, my
best regards to you and
your family...

Monday, March 24, 2014

A Message From Mrs.Bakara Wachiri from Syria

Dear Friend,

My Name is Mrs.Bakara Wachiri from Syria. I know this message will be
a pleasant surprise to you.

Firstly, I am married to Mr.Fara Wachiri.A gold merchant who owns a
small gold Mine in Burkina Faso. He died of Cardiovascular Disease
before the uprising in Syria began in mid-March 2011. During his life
time he deposited the sum of $ 7.200 million,Seven million two hundred
thousand dollars in a bank in Ouagadougou the capital city of Burkina
Faso in West Africa. The deposited money was from the sale of the
shares, death benefits payment and entitlements of my deceased husband
by his company.

At the time of his illness, I was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer and
presently i am partially suffering from a stroke illness which has
become almost impossible for me to move around. My doctor confided in
me that i have less chance to live. Having known my health condition,
I decided to contact you to claim the fund and act as an executor of
the estate since none of my husband's relation or mine are alive. They
were killed during the war in my country Syria.

You will take 40 % Percent of the total money and 60% percent will go
to charity and the orphanage homes. If this money remain unclaimed
after my death, the bank executives or the government will take the
money as unclaimed fund and maybe Use it for selfish and worthless

Kindly respond to this offer to enable me give you more details on how
we can proceed with the transfer.

Yours hopefully,

Mrs.Bakara Wachiri.
+963 865472014.

thank you kind considerate
mrs bakara wachiri maam
at first being myopic I thought
your message was spam ..
but than reading your lucidly
written kind note i had a
godly vision you had healed
from your cancerous woes
given your heart to me ...
this sacrificial goat this meek
mild lamb who loves to slam
product of peaceloving Islam
you were holding my hand
tenderly misty tears in your
eyes as we took a boat
to meet akbar my friend
in rotterdam.. in a tuxedo
a bouquet of flowers standing
at the port of call was simon
i will be damned .. there was
posey in a tulip bowtie , linda
glenn bernie , benn
aribau, mazieras 8hai
all flickr friends ..meld tender
even kind sweet mrs jeff lamb
my brother ferdy his wife
shivani son shayan
from birmingham
we gave away 720 million dollars
to ms marissa mayer ,..to make
flickr ..more user friendly , more
beautiful..with its own monogram
free of yahoo.. unsought not bought
by marc zuckerburg....let our world
of images be reprogrammed ..

Thank You Anuj shooting birds insects in the jungle ..wearing a Tshirt that says I Am What I Am

The Dance Of Democracy On The Soul Of The Common Man

for five years
after his finger
was inked .
he lost his
ability to
day rising prices
dying rupee
he began to sink,,
raped from asshole
to eternity his future
with his present past
out of sync...law order
politicized soul of
policemen.,,so called
secularism on the brink
only the richmen the builder
class .became richer ,,life
really stinks ..40 winks
the politicians became
power lords,,the voter a
sucker always hoodwinked

A Message From Hon. Dr .Haji Zahra

Personal Email / Confidential Business Proposal
From: Hon. Dr .Haji Zahra
Senior Auditor Foreign Remittance Unit
Bank Of Africa (BOA)
Ouagadougou - Burkina-Faso
West /Africa.
Email: hajzah0@yahoo.com

Confidential Business Proposal!!

I must say that I have enormous respect for you considering the manner in which I have made contact with you.

I am Hon. Dr .Haji Zahra, the senior Auditor In charge of Foreign Remittance Unit, Bank Of Africa (BOA) Ouagadougou Burkina Faso. I have a business which will benefit both of us, The amount of money involved is ($15.5 Million Dollars) which i want to transfer from an abandoned account to your bank account; it is 100% risk free.

After the end of the business, We shall agree that { 40% } Forty Percent will be for you in respect of all your assistance for this transaction and { 60% } Sixty- Percent will be for me being the pioneer of the business.

A lot of customers open private accounts with different Banks without the knowledge of their families and when they die, such money will be lost to the Bank unless someone comes to claim it. This is how a lot of Bank Directors make so much money silently.

I sent you this mail knowing fully well what the consequences of my actions and not without a measure of fear, but I know within me that nothing ventured is nothing gained and that success and riches never come easy or on a platter of gold. You have to work real hard and sometimes take chances as they come. This could be a retirement bonus for us both though it depends on your decision.

I have evaluated the risks and the only risk I have here is from you refusing to work with me. I am the only one who knows of this situation and now you are second. Therefore, if my offer is of no appeal to you, delete this message and forget I ever contacted you.

I will like you to provide immediately the below information's, to enable me use it and get you next of kin application form from my bank.

1.Full Name:_________________
2.Full Address:_______________
3.Telephone Number:_________

As soon as you reply, I will let you know the next steps and procedures and more details to follow in order to finalize this transaction immediately.

Here is my Private email address: (hajzah0@yahoo.com) Please, reply me through this email address for security purpose.

I am waiting soonest to hear from you.

Yours Sincerely,
Hon. Dr .Haji Zahra.

hajzahra1@aol.fr via mx.aol.com

Before i received your
hopeful mail ..i was
about to cut of my head
take a short cut ..a beggar
poets tale ,, deceived in love
betrayed by a lustful female
kohl laden eyes fragrance of
her bodily juices i inhaled
her aquiline nose beautifully
crafted her finger nails
her pretty toes ..in a flowing
hijab of Chinese silk my nightingale
i held her tiny hands i felt an electric
current..on my Richter scale ,,
erupting seminal sorrow on my
languishing libido i could not
curtail..however all good things come
to an end when i grabbed her bosom
tore her veil, this naughty nymphet
was a bearded male ..a dwarfish snail
heaven hear me out ,,my disastrous
dilemma my romantic trail.. she pleaded
she would go to to Bangkok have a
sex change to make me happy she
wont fail..she cried ;albuminous tears
beggar poet dont send me to am
indian jail....so the money you give me
i will give it to this androgynous beauty
no she is not a shemale ..as she stood
before me shivering her alabaster skin
pinkish pale ...walking on fire iron nails
this little Lolita ....thin and frail..
i will give you all the details in my
next email.. she said she would
gladly marry you instead of me .
to new frontiers set sail.. ..so hon haji
your luck is greater than mine
man never knows in his heart
of heart what really ails ..

Sunday, March 23, 2014

Greetings my dearest one,

Greetings my dearest one,my name is Issatta Justin YAK am 25 years old Girl from Southern sudan.I want to have a common relationship with you, I need to tell you more things, but first I need your help to Stand for me as a trustee.
My father Dr. Justin YAK Arop was the former Minister for SPLA Affairs and Special Adviser to President Salva Kiir of South Sudan for Decentralization. My father Dr. Justin YAK, my mother including other top Military officers and top government officials where on board when the plane crashed on Friday May 02, 2008. You can read more about the
crash through the below site: news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/africa/7380412.stm

Some months after the burial of my father, my uncle conspired with my step mother and sold my father's properties to a Chinese Expatriate. On a faithful morning I opened my father's briefcase and found out document which my beloved late father used and deposit money in a Bankin Burkina Faso , with my name as the next of kin. I travelled to Burkina Faso to
withdraw the money so that I can start a better life and take care of myself. The Branch manager of the Bank whom I met in person told me that my present status does not permit me by the local law to clear money or make a transfer of money into an account, he advice me to provide a trustee who will help me and invest the money or I should wait till
when I will get married it demand by their Authority.........

I have chosen to contact you after my prayers and I believe that you will not betray my trust. But rather take me as your own blood sister and help me. Though you may wonder why I am so soon revealing myself to you without knowing you, well, I will say that my mind convinced me that you are the true person to help me. More so, I will like to disclose much to you if you can help me to relocate to your country because my uncle has threatened to assassinate me. The amount is $5.6Million and I have confirmed from the bank in Burkina Faso . You will also help me to place the money in a more profitable business venture in your Country.

However, you will help by recommending a nice University in your country so that I can complete my studies. It is my intention to compensate you with 10% of the total money for your services and the balance shall be my capital in your establishment As soon as I receive your interest in helping me, I will put things into action immediately. In the light of the above, I shall appreciate an urgent message indicating your ability and willingness to handle this transaction sincerely. Please do keep this only to your self. I beg you not to disclose it till i come over because I am afraid of my wicked uncle who has threatened to kill me.

my email addres issatta_justinyak@yahoo.com

Sincerely yours
Miss Issatta Justin YAK

thank you
kind sweet trusting
miss issatta justin yak
for contacting this beggar
poet spiritual quack..
results guaranteed
money back..give a
few thousands take
back a few lacs
money sacks ,,
in rows and racks
all stacked.gratis
pay no tax....money stolen
from spammers scumbags
made in burkina faso earned
in india tagged ..jet lagged
forgive me i brag..please
dont report abuse or flag
a beggar poet defeated deflated
on a bean bag..by a scrawny titless hag

A Message From Jane M Bolten

My name is Mrs. Jane M.Bolten, I have decided to donate what I have to you. I was diagnosed for cancer for about Few years ago, immediately after the death of my husband, who has left me everything he worked for. I have been touched by God to donate from what I have inherited from my late husband to the you for the good work of God, rather than allow my relatives to use my husband hard earned funds ungodly. I am suffering from a long time cancer of the Lungs which also affected my hearing ability and my brain, from all indication my conditions is really deteriorating and it is quite obvious that, according to my doctors they have advised me that I may not live too long, this is because the cancer has gotten to a very bad stage. I sold all my inherited belongings and deposited all the sum of $9,560,000 dollars and Two Trunk Box (Family valuables) with a Security & Finance Firm.

I decided to WILL/donate the sum of $9,560,000 to you. At the moment I cannot take any telephone calls right.I have adjusted my WILL and my Personal Physician is aware I have changed my will. You and him will arrange the transfer of the funds from my account to you. I wish you all the best and may the good Lord bless you abundantly, and please use the funds well and always extend the good work to others. Contact Attr Brain James,+447506647320 with this specified email; ( brainjames_2014@mynet.com ), and tell him that I have WILLED $9,560,000 my personal reference number law/chamber/solicitors/ja/ws/WILL/3237820014. I have also notified him that I am WILLING that amount to you from my personal decision. I don't know you but I have been directed to do this. Thanks and God bless. I will appreciate your utmost confidentiality in this matter until the task is accomplished as I don't want anything that will Jeopardize my last wish.
Regards, Mrs. Jane M. Bolten

Jane M.Bolten postmaster@localhost.com

Contact my Lawyer Mr. Brain James,+447506647320 with this specified email; brainjames_2014@mynet.com


thank you
sweet kind
jane bolten
i salute you
for your
sense ,,
your money
$9,560,000 dollars
i shall distribute
it to disabled
women men..
so they can rise
again from their
miserable position
in life a new chapter
commence ,,,learn new
trades .. art , bring out
their creativity ...we will
bear the expense ,,,
the system we will cleanse
of rubbish nonsense
moon and sixpence
thoughts to be relived
without giving offense
Justice we
will dispense


Dear Friend

Compliment of the season, My name is Zaynah Arabiya I am a Syrian refugee and the only daughter of one of the senior Adviser to the Vice President of Syria, Farouk AL-Sharaa I am 17 years old girl i survived by the help of Un security men of the country. My parents were killed by Syrian rebel in Damascus as the result of war after the death of my parents I was able to discover some documents about all the money he has in foreign countries and those document are with me I needed somebody with Godly heart that will help me to claim the money and also help me so that I can continue in my education

Please I need your humble Assistant in securing those Fund that belonging to my father for safe keeping, by your reply to this mail, I will send to you by email those documents and the contact of the security company where some money is located so that you can contact them, I will like to know your full name Home address and contact telephone number Age and occupation

Please if you really want to help me receive this money in your country 30 percent share would be giving to you for your kind assistant, And please make sure you’re capable to handle this money because I don’t want somebody who will cheat on me or waste my father’s effort. i will visit you in your country immediately you confirm the money by your side Thanks i will be waiting for your response, PLEASE CONTACT ME ON MY PRIVATE EMAIL ID, ( zaynah.arabiya1@gmail.com )

Thanks and Regard.
Miss Zaynah Arabiya

zaynah_arabiya@aol.fr via mx.aol.com

thank you
destiny's child
sweet brave
kind generous
with this malangs
blessings your
problems will clear
dont worry dear
god maybe far
but he always
hears ,, wipes
away tears ,,
may this positive
response from my
end add some cheer
yes i shall do your
biding ..without
a shadow of doubt
or fear,,once this
is over and done
with i shall drop in
to kiss your hand
in Syria ....

Thursday, March 20, 2014

I Would Kill Myself If I Was To Shoot Contrived Pictures of Holi Shot By Celebrity Media Photographers

The Street Photographer Of Bandra Nerjis Asif Shakir 2 Year Old .. Shiv Jayanti Shiv Sena

Women Empowerment .. Jai Maharashtra Shot By Nerjis Asif Shakir 2 Year Old

Shiv Sena Shiv Jayanti Bandra Hill Road Shot By Nerjis Asif Shakir 2 Year Old

Shiv Sena Shiv Jayanti Bandra Hill Road Shot By Nerjis Asif Shakir 2 Year Old

My Teacher Nerjis Asif Shakir .. Unlearning Photography 2 Year Old

Shiv Sena Shiv Jayanti Bandra Hill Road Shot By Nerjis Asif Shakir 2 Year Old

Shiv Sena Shiv Jayanti Bandra Hill Road Shot By Nerjis Asif Shakir 2 Year Old

Shooting Hope And Hindutva A Message Of Peace On Shiv Jayanti .. Nerjis Asif Shakir 2 Year Old

Shiv Sena Shiv Jayanti Bandra Hill Road Shot By Nerjis Asif Shakir 2 Year Old

Dr RD Parmar ,,,Healer Of Muslims Shot By Nerjis Asif Shakir 2 Year Old

Wednesday, March 19, 2014

Shiv Jayanti 2014 - Jai Maharashtra Shot By Nerjis Asif Shakir 2 Year Old ,,

I am not to well , fever and the after effects of the electric shot that I suffered while cleaning Marziyas Fish Tank..

But I took Nerjis downstairs to shoot and document Hope And Hindutva .. A Message of Peace Hope And Humanity as seen through my cosmic eye and gifted to my 2 and a half year old grand daughter ,,,street photographer , blogger in waiting ,,, but already an inspirational source on Indi Blogger ,,,

Most of the pictures she shot standing on a chair..

Nerjis Asif Shakir Birth Of A Street Photographer

Nerjis Asif Shakir was born on 17 July ..the same day as her father , and at the same hospital Holy Family Hospital Bandra like her sister Marziya Shakir ..I used to call her Google+ Kid as I blogged her birth on Google+ ..

I did push the camera her way , lets its fragrance imbibe her soul and her inner being.. at 5 month she was hitting the trigger with my help.. I let the camera grow on her seamlessly ,,,and at 8 month she met Mr Rajesh Khanna , she has neither forgotten him nor Ashirwad , his house where he had blessed her .

Here I must add she could not walk , she toddled but the day she went to Mr Rajesh Khannas house he called her out where he was sitting on his sofa and I could hardly believe it even now , she got up and as though in a spell walked towards him unfaltering ,, a step at a time..

Than after his death she goes with me to meet Bala .. Mr Rajesh Khannas Man Friday.

Recently I took her to Mr Prem Chopras house and here she shot the veteran to his surprise .. Nerjis and I share the same vivid wave length , she sees through my vision , and will see a guy sleeping on the road she will look up at me questioningly ,, to shoot or not to shoot ,,

This is Nerjis her tryst with the camera that I documented for her on Flickr Blogspot, when I am at home , she will tell me to show her first birthday pictures, and the bond not merely as grandfather but as a teacher and student has grown I have unlearnt photography from this great teacher now just two and a half year old.

She loves to paint , draw and write and an avid learner , and a non stop chatterbox..

The Flowerhorns she has named Chinu Minu Titu Pitu and they are 11 ,, so the first four are her friends ,,and they wait for her to come from school.. yes fishes heal and are healed in return by child's hand on the aquarium glass .

Tuesday, March 18, 2014

Marziya Shakir My First Grand Child

She was merely two days old when I lay eyes on her at Holy Family Hospital Bandra , the first day we could not see her ,and I began shooting her pictures , taking in her beauty her gift of life .When she came home from the hospital I could not stop shooting her , and she gazed at the camera ,soon she began touching the camera as she grew , from toddler , to her first step.

I took her around Bandra , carrying her on my waist I shot political rallies , Sufi processions , and I could not take her far but I did take her to Mahim stealthily , to meet my beggar friend Appu, he has no legs no hands , and she saw life ,, the stump of life ,,,

I gave the camera in her hands , when she was 18 month old , made her shoot the Ganpati Pandals , made her shoot Durga , and took her to the various Durgtsavs , for almost two years , making her stand on a chair and shoot Hope and Hindutva ,, message of peace Hope Humanity as I saw it with my eyes .

I took her to the Parsi Fire Temple Tata Agiary Bandra and late Mr Vazifdar the High Priest ..was very kind to her .. she still asks for him..

I took her to St Peters Church made her shoot the interiors , St Andrew Church , Mount Mary , and than when photographers friends Glenn Losack Marc De Clercq , Kim Viola , Jean Marc Gargantiel and s many others came home she had a brush with fame shooting them.

I made her shoot Moharam, Shia kids scourging on the streets of Bandra ,and as she began using the camera independently she shot Mr Rajesh Khanna , and was his favorite child , she met Salman Khan at his house and her tryst with photography continued , shooting beggars , the demarginalized , the beggars loved her ..

She shot St Stanislaus Republic day functions , was friendly with dogs cats goats of our area , and Marziyas storyboard is a set on Flickr .. and Blogspot.
,,I made her net savvy Twitter Facebook.. that I used for her on proxy.

But once her sister Nerjis Asif Shakir was born she stepped aside and let me train Nerjis with the camera ..Marziya is now 6 and a half year old , more studious , more private , and she can shoot pictures ,, I put her on to Auarium fishes , but than Nerjis usurped her tanks and all the 11 Flowerhorns ,, at home , including the Java finches .

I mostly take Nerjis out on the streets as Nerjis is fast , and cordial pays the beggars she shoots and even the kids in the slums.

The Bandra Reclamation homeless lady is dead but both gave their pocket money to her , and I dont shoot Marziya .. but these were casual shots I took.. now Marziya recites Nohas , knows to cook chapattis and takes care of Zinnia and Nerjis ..
Both Nerjis and Marziya love water colors and Doremon..

Every year they wait for Marc De Cler or Glenn and the greatness of these photographers has rubbed off on them as humility .. of being able to see what others cant see .. the unknown zone of mystical zone of bringing to life ,,, what was unexposed .. on the human consciousness .

Mr Shreekanth Malushte one of my Gurus has been the guiding force on both my talented grand daughters .. but I must hastily add though I have not instilled photography manically on my third grand daughter Zinnia Fatima she can shoot pictures to...

My grandkids are all Canon Users ,,.Marziya uses the EOS 7D with a vertical grip , Nerjis uses the lighter Canon EOS 60D ..

I thought this picture needed me to tell you a story hopefully I did ,,, to the grandparents in waiting out there ..

Raj Tilak From Pushkar

Raj Tilak sells knives daggers swords decorative pieces in Pushkar .. I bought my Kama from him that I cut my head during Moharam, he had it blessed at the Brahma Mandir .. for his love for me .. so a Hindu friends dagger becomes a statement of my spirituality... Hussain is Humanity

My Bandra Is Dying Shot By Nerjis Asif Shakir 2 Year Old

Nerjis Asif Shakir Street Photographer ,, Documenting Holi 2014 Bandra

Holi Festival Of Colors Shot By Nerjis Asif Shakir 2 Year Old

I took Nerjis my grandaughter , down to shoot the colors of Holi , but it was mid afternoon , and the festival was at its lag end , so I made her shoot Bandra Bazar Road , and than some street photography..I was in bad shape too, as before I took her down while cleaning the aquariums at home I got a massive shock from a open wire from the aquarium light that had got lose and was in the water I did not notice it , I was plumb lucky as all my family were in the next room but my maid servant heard my screams of pain rushed in and had the presence of mind to switch of the plug with a broom stick..

So after recovering from this shock I took Nerjis to shoot the colors and God had added an extra color to my life too..

Friday, March 14, 2014

Salman Khan And The Dance Of Democracy...Begins

The irreversible
poster boy
Bhai of Bandra
Original Bollywood
Badshah King
If he stands by
the candidate
the candidate wins
Chulbul Pandey
Jai Ho..Election Ka Shubh Din

Media on a rollercoater
ride ,, a giant wheel spins
money power , Bollywood power
public power pulls you in
dancing in the wind ..
public poll ..phol khol..
zenitude and zing ..
another five years ..
old faces new faces
another round of sin
what new surprises on
the soul of humanity
will they fling,,,,browbeaten
bruised voter the biggest
sucker in democracy
since time begin...
to soothe your senses
new tune from an
old violin...

Chuha sher ka mooch ke baal se khelne ka himmat tabhi karta hai ... jab sher lohe ka zanjeer mein jakda hua ho

Danny Denzongpa Dialogue Khuda Gawah

Tera baap kutta hai tu kutte ka pilla hai

Danny Denzongpa Dialogue Ghatak

Faanoos banke jiski hifaazat hawa kare ... woh shama kya bhuje jise roshan khuda kare

Mere pass paisa hai par style nahi hai ... aur tere pass style hai par paisa nahi hai

Apna ussool kehta hai ... agar fayda ho toh jhoot ko sach maan lo ... dushman ko dost bana lo

Danny Denzongpa Agneepath Dialogue

Apna ussool kehta hai ... daayen haath se jurm karo ... baayen haath ko pata bhi na chale

Thursday, March 13, 2014

Puling A Car With Hooks In The Back And a Rod In The Mouth

pulling a car with hooks in the back

pulling a coconut cart with hooks in the back

The Human Cage Of Pain... Attached To Rods In The Body

Aviary editing tool on Flickr is a pain in this Poets Butt...

Firoze Shakir ‏@firozeshakir  37s

Aviary editing tool on Flickr is a pain in this Poets Butt...

every time i try to
edit a photo here at flickr
my ass hits the dirt ..
gets badly punitively hurt
pain from my nostrils splurts


I feel like a Mutt
your reply to me
more pain squirts
you too need to
go on a PICNIC
first...before you
add more rust
go bust...
faith is built on trust


Pulling 3 Bikes With Hooks In The Back

pulling car with hooks in the back

Hooked To Faith - Story of Man In Pictures

Hooked To Faith ..The Story Of Man In Pictures

Hooked On Faith ,,, The Story Of Man As Pictures

Shooting The Story Of Man As Pictures

Tuesday, March 11, 2014

The Break Dance Of Democracy Has Begun

dance dont run
elections is mud
slinging ..beating
the other party
on the run..
dynastic politics
father mother son
someone has to get
elected or no fun
to the sucked up
voter the loser
they say after
being elected
mother fucker
thanks a ton
half won is well
begun ..ab phir
batorenge desh
ka dhan..from the
common man
everyone ,,
new laws to make
the rich man richer
or none ,,,,