Sunday, April 24, 2011

The Cross


The Cross, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.

Hands Bound Silence And Bleeding Poetry

I Lost It For Good

3 Barefeet Walkers of Christ

I Hate Love

Persecuted For Being A Poet..In Love

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i go back
to my niche
my loneliness
my dreamless
hopeless alcove
the cage is empty
only feathers remain
they slew my dove
memories facebook
moments neither here
nor above a push
became a shove


i hate love

The Hijab Is A Poem God Wrote

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a dream on the soul
of muslim woman
a poem god wrote
a poem on wings
a dream afloat
a spiritual
covering
a monsoonal
raincoat
why it affects
those who
dont wear it
heads of states
an anger
a racist fear
emotes

hamari aurten pehenti hain unhe lagti hai chot

for the wearer a garb of modesty of her choice an expression of freedom denotes and yet the quintessential hijab in the west always a scapegoat..

humility peace hope humanity on the soul of Islam and the world it promotes

dedicated to
my muse

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