Monday, April 14, 2014

The Magic Of Posey ...A Bed Of Thorns Is Also Rosy



photo courtesy
www.flickr.com/photos/60053005@N00/


Sometimes I thank Mary Magdalene , my earnest love for her trials tribulations , her love for Christ a thought that must have made Judas Iscariot jealous .. because love jealousy envy are so very human , it was this digression of thought that recapitulated me to another poet soul Anthony Posey Desposyni .. we became friends on Flickr brothers in arms of destiny ..Mumbai and New Orleans ..
So one day when Posey and his wife Crystal come to India I want to take them show them rustic Bandra .. the churches , and beggars .. and see them both being shot by my grand daughters Marziya and Nerjis ,, and than I hope there is a windfall and my other good friend Benn Bell Bernie Aguirre accompanies them too , and I am in for a surprise as I reach the new terminal to fetch them I see the smiling faces of Linda Schaefer and her son Paul..Paul laughs at me and says Uncle Firoze Trick Or Treat ,, I wake up from my poetic reverie ,,
Yes some street photographers are born dreamers .. Hallelujah

The Last Temptation Of a Lusty Bike Shot By Nerjis Asif Shakir ..Had Me Psyched



standing at the edge of a gutter
with the camera round her neck
nerjis asif shakir two year old
steadily shot the last temptation
last pangs deathly throes of a bike
once perhaps good times it had seen..
robust rough tough rocklike ..
but good things dont last for long
when bad times strong winds strike
away from glory the long drives
now disarmingly ghostlike .. used
abused womanlike ..the sweltring
 memories of his touch the fire
 between his legs that last hike

dedicated to a bison rider magic eye
lucky strike ..bulletlike

After The Elections It Will Be Back To Removing Crosses And Heritage Christian Shrines



Followers of Jesus
Give Us Your Precious Vote
After The Elections We Have To
Break Your Church Walls
To broaden the Roads
Bandra Weeps when Jesus" s cross
is desecrated smote ..the pain of
East Indian his heritage his ancestral
home they steal usurp ..for bank notes
politician builder nexus out in the open
a though afloat .. The Sacrificial Lamb
The Hapless Goat.. controlled by remote
poisonous fangs no antidote ..crush the poor ..a system that nurtures evil time
it devotes ..


I will say to God my rock, "Why have You forgotten me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?"
Psalm 42:9 I quote

Saturday, April 12, 2014

A Message From Mrs Aidah Abdul Basir



Assalam Alaikum‏‎
I am Mrs Aidah Abdul Basir, I have picked you for a donation. I am aware that this is certainly not a conventional way of approach to establish a relationship of trust and confidence, but you will realize the need for my action. Please contact me on my private email for more details: aidalbsir@outlook.com
joseph.williams@uconn.edu

Thank you Mrs Aidah Abdul Basir ..Salutations greetings ,,for your kind message , with love you have sealed .love for a beggar poet , photographerno1, ..who
holistically heals ,,a relationship of trust and confidence ,,,is utmost beggar poets  born honest sincere never steal..your money to me will be distributed to the poor , the homeless , beggars ,, we have a deal..this world of democratic delusions , chaos and vitriolic spiel..hollowness of our spineless leaders .. who promote rapism..surreal..misogynists ..women haters regressive ...not our youths ideal....shadowless creatures of demonic dimension their character reveals ,,..oh what a saddening ordeal,,.my poetic appeal to change all this..dear Aidah..down with this Bastille ..

Friday, April 11, 2014

A Message From Mr Asita Ali...God Bless

Dear Friend
I know that this message will come to you as a surprise. I Hope that you
will not expose or betray this trust and confident that I am about to
repose on you for the mutual benefit of our both families. I need your
urgent assistance in transferring the sum of ($16) million dollars to your

account .This money has been dormant for years in our Bank without claim.
I want the bank to release the money to you as a next of kin to our
deceased customer,

I will give you full details on how the business will be executed and also
note that you will have 40% of the above mentioned sum while 50% will be
for me, and the other 10% will be for the expenses that will occur in this
transaction your full date's will be required, if you are interested or
you agree to handle this business with me as top secret. i am expecting your
urgent respond.

(FILL THIS FORM BELOW PLEASE AND RESEND IT TO ME).

1) Your Full Name............
2) Your Age...................
3) Marital Status...........
4) Your Cell Phone Number...
5) Your Country...........
6) Your Occupation.......
7)YOUR SEX..............
8) Your Religion........

THANKS

YOURS BROTHER

MR ASITA ALI
asitaali1@gmail.com

Thank you Mr Asita Ali..for your love humanity kindness , I will be your partner in this lucrative transaction , I confirm humbly say Yes ,,,after all this is done and over with on the banks of the River Seine we will play chess ,. a beggar poet when bad times came sold all his silver jewelry now pictures in his birthday dress .. a hat on his head  artificial golden tress ,,
 ,
With the gift of your generosity i want to save my country from being plundered I seriously stress  .. crazy minsters of my country..in a state of regress , one phobic ally attached to his buffaloes ..nightmare to the Indian press .. another who promotes rehabilitation of rapists ,,boys will be boys naughty , he jests ,,,another one wants to chop into little pieces ..the opposition candidates body and head ..

Our nation by such pepper spraying foul mouthed leaders  fools in parliament ,,every thought  cruel attacking with no sign of repentance ,,, out on bail this scam that scam..incomplete sentence ..makes no sense ,,, with your money..rehabilitate the soul of dying democracy ..hence .. with what remains buy a new camera and lens to shoot the idiocy moon and sixpence ,,

Ministerji Ki Bhains ..,,Rape Ke Dar Se ,,No Chemical Romance

no they wont take a chance
even if you coax them.. they will
say we are not part of any alliance
we are product of trust reliance
wary of every stray bulls glance
on the soul of humanity we dance
we recently went on a foreign junket
we loved the well endowed bulls of france
libidinous  lecherous miss chanced
here we are with the dwarf of a master
who still wonders akkal badi yeh bhains
please dont forget to vote they nudged
me..before moving across the expanse
bulls are bulls always naughty they winked at me ..dance of democracy..ab ki bar
no chance...

Kabhi Alvida Na Kehna ,,, Chalte Chalte



The one person in my family who has not forgotten Mr Rajesh Khanna is Nerjis Asif Shakir my grand daughter , when she met Sir she was a toddler 8 or 9 month old , and on the day I shot this he was very distressed but he had called me , and I bought my grand children , and this was perhaps the last time he met Nerjis .

Now Nerjis is about 2 year old and remembers Sirs name , house and very fond of Bala , we visit Bala from time to time ,,,

Dimplji has met Marziya Shakir but not met Nerjis , though Nerjis shot pictures of Ashirwad a few days before Sirs first anniversary..

What magic did he do on Nerjis I dont know ,, and he was totally fond of Marziya Shakir treating her like his own grand daughter he never had at that time ..

These are memories I shot and respectfully share with all of you.. I tailored his last suit for the Havel Fan ad By Mr Balki,,

And just a few days back I was searching some pattern of a client and my tailor handed me Mr Rajesh Khannas suit pattern that I hope to immerse in the sea off Carter Road ..

Mr Rajesh Khanna always paid me for even a simple alteration , such was his humility and he always told me strictly never to give clothes to his producers without charging them for my tailoring services..

At The Lilavati Hospital he called me before his death , told Mr Akshay Kumar to see that he gave me work and I burst out crying , I was reprimanded by Dimplji for my outburst, his daughter Rinke watched me as Bala led me out of the hospital room , this was the last time I met Sir ,,, Alvida Kakaji

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