Thursday, January 30, 2014

Did God Create Beggars ..


i dont know
whether i could
answer this on
my own ,,,
i could shoot
so many things
i shoot beggars
faces nameless
unknown.
disfigured
disabled
leprous
blind
limbless
without
backbone
sculpted
sorrow
god created
blood sweat
flesh and bones
from one end
of the spectrum
another gray zone
you can only
reap what you
have sown..
a beggar poet
a beggar clone
home alone
one day in
the near future
the beggar will
be a king
on the throne
healing humanity
of pain..sins
he will atone

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Main Musalman Hoon



waqt ka mara hua
dar dar bhatakta hua
gardish main pala hua
bhikari hoon insan hoon
khuda ka karam hai
khuda ka reham hai
main uski duan ka
meherban hoon
tum bhale mujhe
kuch bhi samjho
unki nazron main
main dhanwan hoon
unki mohabat ka
main kadardan hoon

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A Sip in Time Saves Nine


her visage
her sadness
melancholy
reflected
in my
empty
glass of
wine
stirring
the poetry
of my soul
i was willing
but she was
not inclined
she was
not mine
a sip
divine
stray
curves
unsteady
lines
to my
isolation
i resigned
pickled
passion
sweating
brine
sweetening
for a moment
a memory
entwined
nostalgia
enshrined
god save
man
when
drowning
in the deep
fathomless
waters of
womankind
mind my
thought
unaligned
eyeless
in hope
seldom
blind

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I Am A Muslim Beggar Woman She Cried


peeping from
prison of her
veiled cell
she cried
i was born
a woman
my dreams
died.. i beg
on the streets
my face from
others i hide
between me
my society
a huge divide
untouchable
looked down
upon by the rich
of my community
i step aside ,,
on the dark wings
of deaths raven
astride ..god
the maker tests
me she testified
i fall i rise ,,
but eventually
the down slide
time and tide
mocking the
soul of my
humanity
my womanly
pride ,, god
is my guide
no i am happy
sad solemnly
she lied
her palms
begging out
unashamedly
though her
hands tied


"God, our Maker, doth provide..."

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thankyou
kind sweet
generous
marion mark
about my
much deserved
prize money
of $500,000USD
i was totally
in the dark,,
overjoyed
at your
munificence
this beneficiary
a beggar poet
feels like a lark
barefeet in the
park..following
the Mahatmas
foot marks
today on his
death anniversary
we lost a spark
his face on the
country's currency
as crisp as your
pound or the Deutsche
mark..the rupee
on the state of
our dwindling
economy a
famous
landmark
respected
by bankers
politicians
whores
loans sharks
money money
money a momentous
benchmark if
you have everything
in the world and no
money on the face
of existence they
consider you
a pockmark
with money
from you
i shall
live no more
as an aam admi
a politically
incorrect
word
but as
a desi
monarch

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God Is Producing Directing A Movie Called Human Comedy


mega movie
big budget
trailer on
the internet
tragically
transforming
lives of people
you have not
met ,,held
captive in
a fisherman's
net ..in a pool
of tears they
all get wet
god and man
tete-a-tete
man the creator
cant forget
in his image
in his debt

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eyes that talk and the hand that begs


a monument
of human
emotions
standing
on two
legs
cosmic fate
cheated
reneged

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Now Tell Me What Do You See



your past
crouched
in a corner
held captive
in a memory
or is it your
present that
becalms your
senses uselessly
or is it your future
running hurriedly
tell me son what
do you see ..
darkness beyond
reality ..or your
soul rocked by
gravity or ..
do you feel the
silence of eternity
closed eyes
do they mock
humanity ...
think force yourself
to think as prose
or poetry...now
tell me what
you dont see
visually ..
a shadow play
of right wrong
overcoming
your desires
aphoristically

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Mama I Am Scared Of This Man With The Rings


is he a magician
a wizard mama
what do you
think,, stealing
our souls in
a metal box
he might do
strange things
mama he cant
be an angel
he has no
feathered wings
mama he will
not change us
into strange things
mama i am scared
lets get away
from him.. like
a leopard on us
he might spring
with his magic
stick turn
night into
morning
bad luck
he might
bring
this man
with the
crazy
magical
rings

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Muslim Beggar Boy



standing
on the
crossroads
of past
present
future
alone
from the
womb
of chaos
on the
streets
he was
thrown
a rolling
stone
his life
mortgaged
to misery
not his
own
by his
mother
father
he was
disowned
the sins of
his forefathers
he atones
emaciated
hope skin
blood
shriveled
bones
the flesh
was willing
the spirit
moans

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Who Will The Muslim Vote For


not a single
political party
has helped
her in any way
known as a
minority
during
elections
they come
to her hutment
beseech her
in every way
make
promises
break
each one
of them
when the
party comes
in power
she will
be eventually
betrayed
back to
her roots
the slums
the gloominess
bleak future
dark and gray
65 years
as is as was
as is today
she will
be where
she is
begging
outside
the mosque
while others
head bowed
in prayers

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Muslim Beggar Womans Tale


hiding
her anguish
within the
deep dark
crevices
of her veil
on the stormy
waters of her
cosmic fate
she set sail
held captive
life's turbulence
a muslim beggar
womans sad tale
vulnerable but
singularly fighting
the odds..weather
beaten trail
unsupported by
male dominated
muslim society
she begs to
make two ends
meet ...dreams
derailed ..the
hijab is her
defense
her protective
armor not a
jail...the cause
the effect
when the system
fails ,,

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