A Message From Mrs.Bakara Wachiri from Syria

A Message From Mrs.Bakara Wachiri from Syria, a photo by firoze shakir photographerno1 on Flickr.

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
ventures.


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.
bwachiri@qip.ru


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

The Dance Of Democracy On The Soul Of The Common Man, a photo by firoze shakir photographerno1 on Flickr.

for five years
after his finger
was inked .
he lost his
ability to
think..every
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

A Message From Hon. Dr .Haji Zahra, a photo by firoze shakir photographerno1 on Flickr.

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:_________
4.Country:__________________
5.Occupation:_______________
6.Age:______________________
7.Sex:______________________

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 ..