Monday, August 29, 2016

The Divine Hospitality at Dzongrilla ..

Be it Mr Danny Denzongpa or his rockstar son Rinzing Denzongpa ..if you are called to their house even if you don't ask tea cookies dry fruits will be served to you and this tradition has not changed since the first time I entered Dzongrilla to make Mr Danny's costumes for Mr Raj N Sippys Boxer produced by Mithun da .
Hospitality a d humility are the essence of this household .
Ever since Mrs Danny entered Dzongrilla as Danny jis wife from that day till present times I have always got a bouquet of flowers on my birthday and I bow to this divine lady ..she has given us the greatest respect I never found this in any house I have visited of actors in Bollywood .
I used to see Rinzing when he was a toddler watching me in my kinky attire but never scared of me ..
He is an impeccable humble and loving human bring he calls me Firoze Bhai he treats me with the highest respect .
Thank you Rinzing you bought tears to this old man's eyes serving your father since 30 years ...a very long journey .
Om Mani Padme Hoon.

Heena Hijra Queen Of Pila House ,, Mumbai Hijra Cages Red Light Area

Simran Hijra Beauty Queens Birthday Party ,,

Alibagh Bullock Cart Race 2 2009

Happy Morning from Bandra

Start of a new day ..monsoonal melancholy
 clouds dressed in gray
Bandra is where I stay's Mumbai
Now once it was exhilarating Bombay
Those beautiful 60 s memories have
Been expunged died away a few
Minutes from now Tennis I shall go
Play but first offer my pictorial tribute
To my Garbage dump bow my head
To the Lord of the Flies I shall pray
Shoot pictures on the way ..if you have
A camera don't let it rust shoot something
 Today even on your mobile
Phone it is original content not Fucked
Spammy Amen posts that you pathetically
 display...Grow up Fuck sake
Like a precocious child on Facebook
Windmills as Giants you should not slay
Souls made of poetry feet made of clay

Alibagh Bullock Cart Race 1 2009

Tennis Mania Birthday Of Coach Surendra Pawar Bandra

Let yourself be silently drawn by the stronger pull of what you really love.
Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along.
Don’t grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.
Om Sarve Bhavantu Sukhinah
Sarve Santu Nir-Aamayaah |
Sarve Bhadraanni Pashyantu
Maa Kashcid-Duhkha-Bhaag-Bhavet |
Om Shaantih Shaantih Shaantih ||
1: Om, May All become Happy,
2: May All be Free from Illness.
3: May All See what is Auspicious,
4: May no one Suffer.
5: Om Peace, Peace, Peace.
Yes I am as much a Muslim as a Hindu..
Yes I am a Christian and a Jew
Yes I am a Buddhist Om Mani Padme Hoon
But all in all I am not you ,,as I walk barefeet
I cant ever slip into your shoes ,,
Death is my Destiny ,,, No Excuse