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Sometimes I Wonder Why I Shoot What I Shoot

woman toothless
mute ..aging
decaying once
she was cute
but time robbed
her of her beauty
leaving her wise
astute , watching
the world go by
in oxymoron haste
her last stand her
last salute ,, through
the the third of shiva
lurking in my camera
consciousness i pay
her my humble tribute

Gaddi Nashin Ali Ahmed Hujra No 6

Chatti Celebrations Peersab Fakhru Miya Hujra No 6 Ajmer Sharif...

Chatti Celebrations House Of Peersab Fakhru Miya Hujra No 6 Ajmer Sharif...

Chatti Celebrations House Of Peersab Fakhru Miya Hujra No Ajmer Sharif ...

Chatti Celebrations House Of Peersab Fakhru Miya Hujra No Ajmer Sharif ...

Dam Madar Malangs And Discourse With Sufi Scholar

Yeh Toh Khwajah Ka Karam Hai...

Thanks to Peersab Fakhru Miya Hujra No 6 his erswhile sons Syed Farid Chishty Sabri​ sab and Qambar Miya and Gaddi Nashin Ali Ahmed .. I had a great Urus ..they took care of me and I am treated as one of their Family ,, Thanks to Peersab Fakhru Miya I have found a Mentor a great Guide and a holistic figure ..It was Persab Fakhru Miya who deciphered my dream that I had in his house 10 years back.. He told me Pushkar was calling me ,, so every year I come to Ajmer I pay my humble offerings to Jai Brahma Ji pray for my Hindu friends and offer flowers on their behalf ,,and here at Pushkar is my friend Raj Tilak who keeps the best dagger for me to cut my head during Moharam Ashura Chehlum.. I use two daggers for my Kamazani both from Raj Tilak..Raj Tilak comes from a family of ancient iron smiths ,,and is a Bollywood struggler too .. lol