photos Google Images
Madarsas of cybernetic hate
Hidden behind the holy
Façade of allah ho akbar
Allah is Great
Lies the sinister face of an evil
That sectarian hatredness dissipates
Shia Sunni children of a same god
A thought culminates
But says the Mullah Webmaster
Of this web site Shias are heretics
As he begins his venomously
Poisonous tirade
Muslims love killing Muslims
As Allahs covenant on the face
Of Humanity detonates
Wahabbi Puritanism inculcates
Radicalism the Flag of a New Islam
Women and children as shields
As a dying testimony resuscitates
Bodies of innocent as cheap as ‘
Mangoes in a crate
Yes I consider myself a Heretic
If this Islam that kills
To keeps its soul alive
More hate inseminates
On the sands of a bleeding Karbala
A Gospel of Truth
Ya Hussain Ya Hussain reverberates
He gave his Head but not his hand
The sins of humanity expatiates
Yazidiyat present day Jehadi terrorism
Misguided Martyrdom devilish traits
The House of Allah turned into a Lal Masjid
The Madrsas of cybernetic Hate
Heads decapitate
Just kill
No dialogue no debate
The 19 South Koreans
At the mercy of Christ
Searching for Peace
In an Islamic State
Afghanistan Taliban
Power that more Power
Corrupts political
Pulverizations ingratiates
Madrarsas that denigerate the Heritage of Allah
The Mesage of the Holy Messanger
Peace and Brotherhood decimates
Noahs Ark Stormy Seas
LaIllaha Illalalah in dire straits
Thursday, September 6, 2007
Allen James Shithead and More
photo google images
Greetings from the city of Bangalore
Says Gangubai the Gonorrheal Whore
She says she is waiting for
Allen James Shithead to pay
Her for a fuck that he owes
She only gave him credit
Because of a good word put in by firoze
She loves AJS’s long nose
Each time it kept
Sniffing her vaginal trap door
Australian Dickhead Tweed Headed
Monster a penis that loves to snore
On the mound of her clitoral shore
Syphilitic semantics pedagogic pederast
Diseased predeceased testicles
That he can not recognize them any more
Allen James Twat head piles in his mouth
Sphinctelrsss fissures anal anomaly hardcore
You who read me don’t need a musical score
libidinouless limericks that over the time outwore
greetings from the city of Bangalore
Greetings from the city of Bangalore
Says Gangubai the Gonorrheal Whore
She says she is waiting for
Allen James Shithead to pay
Her for a fuck that he owes
She only gave him credit
Because of a good word put in by firoze
She loves AJS’s long nose
Each time it kept
Sniffing her vaginal trap door
Australian Dickhead Tweed Headed
Monster a penis that loves to snore
On the mound of her clitoral shore
Syphilitic semantics pedagogic pederast
Diseased predeceased testicles
That he can not recognize them any more
Allen James Twat head piles in his mouth
Sphinctelrsss fissures anal anomaly hardcore
You who read me don’t need a musical score
libidinouless limericks that over the time outwore
greetings from the city of Bangalore
Tuesday, September 4, 2007
Breaking News Bomb Blast in Poetry Forum
photo courtesy google images
radical disguised as woman
“A bomber wearing an explosives vest in a poetry forum detonated the bomb, the source said.”ASF NEWS
“A few hours back a radical blew himself up in a poetry forum of white
men and women. The alleged suicide bomber was of Somalian descent, this devastation was horrendous no survivors…
The end was bitter, an unfinished poem was found on his person..” bcb news
I Abdullakasai ask you Why?
The Killing fields of Poetry
Eye for an Eye
Infidels of Poetry for the greater glory
Of a Terrorist God you all must die
Oh how you made me cry..
My blackened balls you did fry
You did not listen to my sermons
much did I try
now come built another
Forum in the sky
Relive a lie
A tear a sigh
Safe passage
You won’t have to buy
I did convert you
By and Bye
Trade Martins Questions
I will answer and reply
Cybernetic minarets of hate
As stand by
A muezzins
Call to fight thereby
Lal Masjid lives
In the Heart of this Sepoy
radical disguised as woman
“A bomber wearing an explosives vest in a poetry forum detonated the bomb, the source said.”ASF NEWS
“A few hours back a radical blew himself up in a poetry forum of white
men and women. The alleged suicide bomber was of Somalian descent, this devastation was horrendous no survivors…
The end was bitter, an unfinished poem was found on his person..” bcb news
I Abdullakasai ask you Why?
The Killing fields of Poetry
Eye for an Eye
Infidels of Poetry for the greater glory
Of a Terrorist God you all must die
Oh how you made me cry..
My blackened balls you did fry
You did not listen to my sermons
much did I try
now come built another
Forum in the sky
Relive a lie
A tear a sigh
Safe passage
You won’t have to buy
I did convert you
By and Bye
Trade Martins Questions
I will answer and reply
Cybernetic minarets of hate
As stand by
A muezzins
Call to fight thereby
Lal Masjid lives
In the Heart of this Sepoy
A Govinda that I shall miss
Tomorrow is Govinda along with Ganpati my favorite festival I try not miss under any circumstances, but I have to leave for Bangalore early morning for an urgent official work.This will be the first time I shall miss the Dahi Handi feast.
My usual pictorial pilgrimage started first from Lalbagh than to Dadar Ranade Road after shooting all this I walked from Dadar to Bandra barefeet shooting smaller ones in squeaky streets , at Bandra I shot the Bazar Road Govinda , and this was one festival I kept alive through my pictures.
I will be in the train away from the sounds of Govinda Ala Re Ala
I post what I shot last year..
Gokul Ashtami and Photographerno1
www.photographerno1.com/displayimage.php?album=topn&c...
This picture was short by Gautam Singh of AP who is a young photographer just arrived newly from Bangalore to Aamchi Mumbai, .. and I came to Dadar Ranade Road at about 10.30am today and it was not as crowded due to the non stop incessant heavy rains, and this building is all photographers favorite haunt and you get a view of two or three Dahi Handis, but what kills you is on the road they throw huge buckets of water and water balloons and I am mostly an ideal target for conspicuosity of attire , this time I did not wear my turban, I shifted base from one building to the other but my pictures are bad due to a foccussing problem I think and this is a recently repaired Nikon AF35/70 lens3.5, there was my 80/200 Nikon ED 2.8 but I was worried about water getting into it , it was jut out for watered punishment...I shot the ladies Govinda, and walked and shot one at Mr BW Jatkar my photo gurus house and the last one at Bandra Bazar Road .. aI was carrying just the Nikon D70.. only.
So with this I begin my Govinda Series.
Gokul Ashtami is celebrated in August - The birth of Lord Krishna. Most devotees fast till midnight and when the birth of Lord Krishna is announced, they eat a festive preparation of rice, butter, yogurt, puris and potatoes. This meal, according to Hindu mythology, was relished by Lord Krishna and his playmates in Gokul. Young men form human pyramids to break pots of curds strung high up from buildings. In the villages, the Pola or the harvest festival is celebrated in which bullocks are bathed, decorated and taken out in a procession to the accompaniment of beating drums.
The Ceremony of Dahi-Handi
During this ceremony a large earthenware pot is filled with milk, curds, butter, honey fruits etc. and is suspended from a height between 20 to 40 feet. Sporting young men and boys come forward to claim this prize. To do so they construct a human pyramid by standing over each other's shoulders till the pyramid is tall enough to enable the topmost person to reach the pot and claim the contents after breaking it. Normally, currency notes are tied to the rope by which the pot is suspended. This prize money is distributed among those who participate in the pyramid building.
courtesy :
www.maharashtratourism.gov.in
My usual pictorial pilgrimage started first from Lalbagh than to Dadar Ranade Road after shooting all this I walked from Dadar to Bandra barefeet shooting smaller ones in squeaky streets , at Bandra I shot the Bazar Road Govinda , and this was one festival I kept alive through my pictures.
I will be in the train away from the sounds of Govinda Ala Re Ala
I post what I shot last year..
Gokul Ashtami and Photographerno1
www.photographerno1.com/displayimage.php?album=topn&c...
This picture was short by Gautam Singh of AP who is a young photographer just arrived newly from Bangalore to Aamchi Mumbai, .. and I came to Dadar Ranade Road at about 10.30am today and it was not as crowded due to the non stop incessant heavy rains, and this building is all photographers favorite haunt and you get a view of two or three Dahi Handis, but what kills you is on the road they throw huge buckets of water and water balloons and I am mostly an ideal target for conspicuosity of attire , this time I did not wear my turban, I shifted base from one building to the other but my pictures are bad due to a foccussing problem I think and this is a recently repaired Nikon AF35/70 lens3.5, there was my 80/200 Nikon ED 2.8 but I was worried about water getting into it , it was jut out for watered punishment...I shot the ladies Govinda, and walked and shot one at Mr BW Jatkar my photo gurus house and the last one at Bandra Bazar Road .. aI was carrying just the Nikon D70.. only.
So with this I begin my Govinda Series.
Gokul Ashtami is celebrated in August - The birth of Lord Krishna. Most devotees fast till midnight and when the birth of Lord Krishna is announced, they eat a festive preparation of rice, butter, yogurt, puris and potatoes. This meal, according to Hindu mythology, was relished by Lord Krishna and his playmates in Gokul. Young men form human pyramids to break pots of curds strung high up from buildings. In the villages, the Pola or the harvest festival is celebrated in which bullocks are bathed, decorated and taken out in a procession to the accompaniment of beating drums.
The Ceremony of Dahi-Handi
During this ceremony a large earthenware pot is filled with milk, curds, butter, honey fruits etc. and is suspended from a height between 20 to 40 feet. Sporting young men and boys come forward to claim this prize. To do so they construct a human pyramid by standing over each other's shoulders till the pyramid is tall enough to enable the topmost person to reach the pot and claim the contents after breaking it. Normally, currency notes are tied to the rope by which the pot is suspended. This prize money is distributed among those who participate in the pyramid building.
courtesy :
www.maharashtratourism.gov.in
Monday, September 3, 2007
In Praise of a Poet-Old is Gold
You say what you have to say
In a single line of a poem
A thought so bold
Poetry is releasing the spirit
From the flesh
Old is Gold
In praise of a poet
No bars withhold
A memorable moment
Of time pages of a newspaper
As a thought unfolds
No hatredness in your words
No regret no malice
Just you your poetry
Solitude silence breathing
Blow hot blow cold
In a single line of a poem
A thought so bold
Poetry is releasing the spirit
From the flesh
Old is Gold
In praise of a poet
No bars withhold
A memorable moment
Of time pages of a newspaper
As a thought unfolds
No hatredness in your words
No regret no malice
Just you your poetry
Solitude silence breathing
Blow hot blow cold
cerebral cleavage bursting at the seams
pictorial pose
long headed nose
the agony of being
photographerno1
cerebral cleavage
bursting at the seams
the ecstacy
of not being firoze
barefeet and honey toes
constructive criticism i can take
but not annonymous assholes
piddling on my blogs under my nose
american foster blaines
pall bearers palm him
off to sweet repose
where he will gradually decompse
posthumous panegyric
poetic blows
character is what you are in the dark
never glows
multi colored venom
in some head and heart grows
the stink of human excreta
the duplicity of a thorn stabbed rose
through my prostituted poems i expose
byzantine barmecides feast and a papal nose
regensburg didactic dialogues i suppose
what is poetry post partum
postulations unpeddaled unpimped as prose
consecrated clicked on computer to compose
unfleshly body, soulless spirit juxtapose
clotheless thoughts like thoughtless clothes
internet claustrophobic web a black widow
friends favorites and foes ..
in deathly throes..
alaskan fern an indian parakeet
northen lit world rains and snows
silhouettes low key pain overexpose
unbankable highlights
figuratively foreclose
long headed nose
the agony of being
photographerno1
cerebral cleavage
bursting at the seams
the ecstacy
of not being firoze
barefeet and honey toes
constructive criticism i can take
but not annonymous assholes
piddling on my blogs under my nose
american foster blaines
pall bearers palm him
off to sweet repose
where he will gradually decompse
posthumous panegyric
poetic blows
character is what you are in the dark
never glows
multi colored venom
in some head and heart grows
the stink of human excreta
the duplicity of a thorn stabbed rose
through my prostituted poems i expose
byzantine barmecides feast and a papal nose
regensburg didactic dialogues i suppose
what is poetry post partum
postulations unpeddaled unpimped as prose
consecrated clicked on computer to compose
unfleshly body, soulless spirit juxtapose
clotheless thoughts like thoughtless clothes
internet claustrophobic web a black widow
friends favorites and foes ..
in deathly throes..
alaskan fern an indian parakeet
northen lit world rains and snows
silhouettes low key pain overexpose
unbankable highlights
figuratively foreclose
Broken and Burnt Wings of Poetry
Long live internet wires
Sedentary soliloquy
Unsleeping hours
Trembling keyboard
alphabets perspire
tapping the soul
of a sentence
a poem inspires
a pictured belief
demonic desires
a nervous system
demonstrative domes
unscrupulous spires
pirouetting papacy
choreographed Christianity
jingoistic jehadis on hire
tom tomed global peace
second hand product
stained stale seminal condom
no fresh buyers
transvestited truth
handmaiden of liars
diabolical duplicity
defrauded suppliers
flesh is weak and willing
spirit singed and retires
testicular tyranny
snipped off by pliers
doomed destiny
deathly debacle requires
cybernetic minarets of hate
allah ho akbar.....spirtual spam
radicalism , puritanism
mispaced moments of
martyrdom enquires
mullahs in hijab
mrs doubtfire
Sedentary soliloquy
Unsleeping hours
Trembling keyboard
alphabets perspire
tapping the soul
of a sentence
a poem inspires
a pictured belief
demonic desires
a nervous system
demonstrative domes
unscrupulous spires
pirouetting papacy
choreographed Christianity
jingoistic jehadis on hire
tom tomed global peace
second hand product
stained stale seminal condom
no fresh buyers
transvestited truth
handmaiden of liars
diabolical duplicity
defrauded suppliers
flesh is weak and willing
spirit singed and retires
testicular tyranny
snipped off by pliers
doomed destiny
deathly debacle requires
cybernetic minarets of hate
allah ho akbar.....spirtual spam
radicalism , puritanism
mispaced moments of
martyrdom enquires
mullahs in hijab
mrs doubtfire
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