Marziya Could Not Shoot Me So She Shoots Assad Dadan

Marziya Could Not Shoot Me So She Shoots Assad Dadan, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.

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When I returned tired from the Marriammen shoot dying to have a shower eat upload and go to sleep Marziya wanted to shoot me this was one time I refused her politely I was in no mood to be model and I was sweaty smelling like a male cat on heat .. I think so so I asked her to shoot her phupha ..Uncle Assad her drawing teacher and creative fine arts Guru...She did and she shot him perhaps better than me .. and it is tough being married to a Shakir is what comes out on Assad Dadans face .. I think so..luckily she has not yet shot my wife the way she shot Assad Dadan...

Zindagi Ek Chor Bazar Hai

Zindagi Ek Chor Bazar Hai, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.

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ek dhoondo
toh milti hazar hain
lekin woh ek nahi
miltin
jo sachha pyar hai
jab se woh gayin
hamari neende
haram hain
shayad
unke dil pe
jada hua
kisi aur
ka nam hai
am ke am gutli
ke dam hai
mare hue
ko dubara
berhemi se
mardena
unka
intaqam hai
mar ke zinda
rehna
hamara
inam hai
dhoobti hui
subha
dhalti hui
sham hai

reti pe ek seep jo unka nam hai

she sells sea shells on the sea shore the sea shells she sells are not sea shells i am sure,,strikingly similar the poet endures..prevention was more costly than the cure her charm, her allure a hidden jewel in the sea pristine and pure..

Mother of Pearl..

Mother of Pearl.., originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.

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There are thousands of pieces like this on the beach, from which lamp shades and buttons are made. and love too that gets washed away on the shores of despair


she is my secret
hidden in a shell
sparkling pristine
pure on the soul
of my poetry
she swells
a silence
resounding
the mystery
of the ocean
in the conch
all is not well
why what how
she wont tell
my purgatory
my heaven
my poetic hell
muted tones
of a broken bell
her name
binds me like
taut ropes
in her magic spell
in the craggy
mountains
of my soul
where
she dwells
.the jewel
in the crown
of my poetry
cause and rebel
her name by any
other name is
sweet seashell

By The Way You Are Not A Shia

By The Way You Are Not A Shia, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.

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I got this message on Facebook , because I told the person I was not a majlis hopper , she wanted to know about majlis in Mumbai .

I gave her a guys number who is deep in Shia events and updates me too.. even the Bahrain pro March he told me about it or I would have never known..

So I sent a message to this Facebook friend

why just because a man goes to a mosque he becomes a muslim


i am not a fan of mullahs i keep away from them .. my shiasm runs in my blood stream

my karbala is embedded in my heart soul..

perhaps i am not the kind of shia you think a shia to be

a shia is also a product of his surroundings ..

if i was not a shia you would have not approached me in the first place

any way take care .. sometimes the depth of an ocean lies in the poetry of his soul..


"Hussian-o-Minni wa Ana Minul Hussain". (Hussain is from me and I am from Hussain)


my poem

i am a hindu shia
born bred in india
my karbala
is bordered
by the himalayas
my euphrates
is ganga jamna
this is the land
of my forefathers
my cosmic path
i hold dear
my shiasm
is not a facade
or a fake veneer
from the call of
the muezzin
to fight one
muslim against
another
I stay clear
I would rather
be a kafir
than be a Wahabbi
or a Salafi
or a Ahle Hadees
my soul
with dead ashes
i would smear
i am nothing
believe me
on the soul
of humanity
a mothers tear
now you can call
me a sunni
or call me a shia

Mother

Mother, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.

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sisters
brothers
others but
can anyone
ever offer you
heaven
that lies
beneath
the feat
of a mother

Dr Glenn Losack MD with his mother

I Was A Sucker Poems of Love And Delusion

I Was A Sucker Poems of Love And Delusion, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.

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this morning i got up
faced her ex boyfriends ghost
a facebook lost moment
his name back on
her doorpost
my ass on the roast
no warrior queen goddess
a figment of my mind
the princess of orakzai
was nothing but an
empty boast
say it honestly
if you are my dost
you used me abused me
dumped me like compost

i was a sucker poet
poems of
love and delusion
i wont ever post
no haleem
no kebabs
no poets liver
heart spleen as mutton
skewered gosht
a dog like moment
raising one leg up
piddling
on the lamp post
i got fucked
once again
almost

never never fall in love with a glimmering sea shell on the sea coast ... hidden pearl in an oyster a poisonous barb as a poets riposte sod off she said banged the door on my rearmost

The Chattri Or Human Juggernaut

The Chattri Or Human Juggernaut, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.