your destiny
is linked to
the destiny
of beggars
eternally
you will
shoot them
but you will
never be
free your
restless
angst
that makes
makes visuals
into poetry
behind the
camera you
are a hindu
shia sunni
you become
what you
see a malang
a naga a rifai
holding a
moment
in your
palm
you capture
the silence
of spiritual
beauty
sometimes
fate will
make you
what you
really dont
want to be
a beggar poet
a thought
obliquely
