Firoze Shakir Photographer No1 Photographerno1..is a Shia mystic..they dont make like this any more.. he walks on fire,self flagellates,cuts his forehead each Moharram.. he is sane as sane as you or the guy next door,.. HE WALKS BARE FEET..MOCKING AND KISSING THE GROUND WITH HIS FEAT.. THEY SHED TEARS TOO..SOAKED IN BLOOD OF PAIN.
Saturday, November 19, 2011
Fucked Word Verification at Blogspot
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Word Verification Google Racist Tool Calling a Poet a Positive Spam.. And Colored Too
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Thursday, November 17, 2011
Shah Ast Hussain My Shia Site
Shah Ast Hussain
All my 41000 Shia images blogs poetry are housed at Flickr but a few at my new site Shah Ast Hussain..
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Wednesday, November 09, 2011
Shaism In India - My Google+Page
Google+has introduced pages for business and other activities , I made a page on Shiasm in India connected to Shah Ast Hussain my Shia blogs at Blogspot..
Please check it out..
The Link Below
plus.google.com/u/0/b/105479572180671774676/
My Shia Blogs
shahasthussain.blogspot.com/
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Monday, October 31, 2011
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Blogspot is the worst place for bloggers that have to face a fucked racist tool like word verification , wait for 24 hours before crossblogging posts from Flickr.com ..there should be some difference between prolific bloggers and spammers .
Word Verification at Blogspot a Multicolored Racist Tool..
how do i remove word verification from my posts i dont want to wait 24 hours please help
i hate blogspot..as it should make it easier for people who blog a lot to be able to remove word verification, word verification is a racist tool ..
firoze shakir
photographer no1
firozeshakir.blogspot.com
shahasthussain.blogspot.com
mumbai india
My problem is not comments it is number of posts that bring in Word Verification I blog a lot I have over 200000 blogs at Flickr.com , having a multi colored posterior and every time the word verification is slammed up my ass I find it an atrocious racist tool , being a poet this is my metaphor of pain , it has taken a life time for Blogspot to come out with changes , and they spend useless time on Google Wave Google Buzz instead of making existing platforms blogger friendly..half their time is spent on trying to bury Facebook 6 feet under but Marc Zuckerburgs fathers ghost wont allow them to do so.. instead of Best Answer they should have best Question..
Thank you Martins ..
Sunday, October 30, 2011
The Pain Passion Pathos of Laxmi Narayan Tripathi

The Pain Passion Pathos of Laxmi Narayan Tripathi, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.
Khushi Hijra Goddess Supreme Now
And this is Khushi today , she has changed into a living goddess and diva, her sensuality is pure , there is total decency in her walk talk mannerism, and she loves her friends , while at Haji Malang she was being harassed by the crowds I protected her warning the guys if they touched her inappropriately I would kick them on the balls , so they moved away and she thanked me.
And she paid me back too when a hijra was being rude to me she stood up and lashed out at the errant hijra..she respects me and calls me Firoze Saab. She told the same hijra to go bring a cold drink for me , and the hijras from all walks of life respect Khushi.
I can go on shooting her non stop dont blame me as a poet , poetry goes beyond the written word , and Khushi is a poem of desirous delight.
Khushi is a ace dancer brilliant her body is absolutely fluid.. while dancing at Haji Malang guys must have thrown over a lac of rupees at her feet.. such is her demand and charisma.
She has her own apartment her own chauffeur driven car ..people send her proposals of marriage she refuses them all...young guys stalk her old men want her even children go berserk and women too such is the holistic endearing power of her beauty her body and musky smell if you happen to come close to her.. she is a poets dream that never ends..
Yes I confess as a man if any hijra could play magic on my libido or my soul it is Khushi.. and I say this as politely as possible without lust or obscenity.
She allows me to shoot her and because I shoot her as a poet I capture her inner angst her languish her desires and her longings to live life fully...
Women kiss her hands place their children in her laps because they knows as much as I know if Khushi touches them their lives will change for ever..
Sadly Khushi has not touched me as yet but I do get touched by warrior queen goddesses and their lives change instead they get back what they lost leaving me more empty handed than before .. yes being human is a very easy undertaking try living as a poet for a day.. you would die with the weight of the cross of trials and tribulations that don't end.
And there was a poem here but I let it fly away from the windows of my restless mind... restlessness brings forth poetry...poetry is the essence of life bringing in close proximity to the maker the greatest poet of us all...his poetry has no beginning no end...we are the words of his fancy and his procreative fecund mind..
I think I did write a poem after all...
Laxmi Narayan Tripathi In The Leopards Lair
Khushi From Mumbai Before
She has changed today she is svelte desirous and slim and seductively charming, she has her own chauffeur driven car, she is well groomed , adab tehzeeb , and respects me immensely.
If any hijra or transgender impressed me it is Khushi and she is siren , he is so good , that I could go on lavishing praise on her for ever.
Her sensuality is out of this world and she does not mix nor does she lead anyone.. she does not give she does not take..
She is a performer one of the best dancers on the wedding circuit..she need not stoop to conquer..
She loves her ailing mother is a devout Muslim ...
She fasts during Ramzan does charity and prays does Ibadat...and this picture I shot years back at Simran transgenders birthday party.
People have offered to marry her but she refuses them all ..
And she was to visit my house to meet my family and specially my grand daughter but it has not happened as yet.
A Message From The Gay Prince of Raj Pipla To Me

A Message From The Gay Prince of Raj Pipla To Me, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.
Dear firoze
An Appeal for Your Support
Let's Have Fun Together....
FUN: India's first lifestyle magazine for gay men was launched in August 2010. It was the first bold step by a small group of like minded individuals to reach out to the diverse gay community of India. Its motive is to create a platform where 'we' all can come together to share and grow as both individuals and as a community.
Please click on the link below to subscibe:
funmag.in/subscription/index1.php
Where people's sexual orientation is a celebration of diversity for all mankind. Its philosophy is FUN as we all want it. Fun has created a niche for itself in the Indian publishing market and is here to stay.
But for FUN to grow I need your help.
Subscribe now
By subscribing to FUN for a year (12 issues) for just Rs 1000, you not only get the best magazine of its kind from this part of the world; you also help us to reach out to more gay people across the world.
Please click on the link below to subscibe:
funmag.in/subscription/index1.php
I have always worked for the betterment and mainstreaming of the gay community not only in India but across the world. Today I need your help to materialise a dream. A dream where we, as a community, live and share the same space as straight people with respect and acceptance.
Help me realise 'our dream'.
Do subscribe to FUN as your personal support to me and also ask your friends to do so. Gay or straight; your subscription shall help us set the foundations of a magazine based on love but tempered with steel.
Log on to: www.funmag.in
Always yours,
Prince Manvendra Singh Gohil
Laxmi Narayan Tripathi My Hijra Guru
Shia Kyon Khoon Bahate Hain
woh zamane ko
ek aisi haqeeqat
batate hain
apne khoon se
ek gham ka
fasana sunate
hain karbala
ko apki ankhon
ke samne
le atey hain
gar sab mil gya
aur hussain
na mile
woh jannat kis kam ki
ap ko samjhate hain
ek man ki ansu ki keemat
ghame hussain se
chukate hain
is liye ap musalman '
ham shia kehlate hain
Friday, October 21, 2011
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One fucked
aspect
of Blogspot
I hate
as racially
multi tasked
outside
the gates
i wait
of a white
mans world
as my blog
treated
as positive
putrid spam
my cosmically
fetid fucked fate
my poetry
passion
pathos
once again
it berates
my angst
it liberates
i hide my face
shamed
as i waste
from flickr
to blogspot
cant copy
or paste
word verification
on my multi colored
ass like a bomb
detonates
If you make a large number of posts in a single day, you will be required to complete word verification. After 24 hours, the word verification will automatically be removed. Learn more
Visual verification
MERGE BLOGSPOT WITH GOOGLE+
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Sunday, October 16, 2011
Shia Hindu
Tuesday, October 04, 2011
All my New Posts Poems Blogs only At Flickr.com
All my blogs on Shiasm Sufism, Hinduism Christianity , Occult, Mysticism, Street Photography.. all my blogs on Hijras my poems street photography can be viewed at Flickr.com the source and archives of all my works.
I dont blog at Blogspot as it is has a punishing tool called Word Verification that considers me Positive Spam..so I decided not to take anymore of this robotic humiliation.. Blogspot Sucks.
I am on Google+
I am on Twitter Too
I am not on Facebook. I deactivated my account for personal reasons
Flickr one of the best photo management site
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My Flickr 208,442 items / 1,705,552 views all at Flickr
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Wednesday, August 24, 2011
I Complete 199000 Photo Blogs At Flickr.com
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Without you out there , without my friends on Flickr Facebook Twitter Indiblogger I could not have reached this far, a journey that began here at Flickr.com in June 2007.. And above all I thank Flickr Support and Management , for allowing me to showcase my world and I thank Dr Glenn Losack MD who gave me two years Pro membership and this current Pro account that was given by a benefactor a person I do not know but who is my friend now..
I am a street photographer and honestly I shoot shit lying on the road obstructing my barefeet path , I shoot garbage , I shoot what you see I shoot what God shows to me and I shoot darkness in the soul of Man..
I dont promote any religion I dont proselytize I shoot pain as an Indian who calls himself a Shia Hindu.. I am perhaps one of those wretched unpublished poets of India .. I write the poetry of pain as I see it on the consciousness of my camera.
And when I die this account will be deleted for all you know , I have saved nothing I am a seashell kissed by the waves of time..
I will leave my camera eye to my grand daughter Marziya Shakir 3 and a half year old worlds youngest street photographer .. she will be the inheritor of my camera vision but not my dark world of doom or despair..
And I shall soon complete my 200000 blog too.. yes it is possible.. everything is possible as Anna Hazare has proven that a new world is possible provided we collectively make it happen..
And though my wife hates blogging , she gave me space , she cribbed she blew her top, we fought we still fight but than I am nothing a barefeet blogger a power bauble held in the destiny of a blog.. She gave life to it.. Thank you Dear One..
And I cheated on her was one of the reasons she hated my romanticism held to the soul of my angst and my blog..
And once again I thank Zain Hussain for giving my grand daughter Marziya Shakir a Nikon D3100 camera kit and this is one gift of friendship love affection I shall never be able to forget in more than one lifetime..
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Wednesday, June 22, 2011
A Dead End Called Blogspot
All my blogs at
http://www.flickr.com/photos/firozeshakir/
Thursday, June 02, 2011
St Michael Church Mahim Novena Wednesday
This was short yesterday from my cab I had to go to Mahim for urgent work on my way back i could not get a cab and walked in the hot sun from Mahim to Bandra ..I could not find Appu my friend beggar without hands or legs so I came via the Marriammen Temple Macchimar Colony Mahim..shooting street pictures ..
And my link button that cross blogs my post from Flickr to Blogspot is not working I will stop posting my stuff at Bloggers .. Google Sucks anyway...
Mona Darling
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This is my only set Simran Dancers Birthday Party on Flickr that needs to be urgently updated but I do it in bits and parts .
This was the first time in my life I shot the hijras transgender and the ladyboys of Mumbai the underbelly of the third sex so closely.
And I did not stay too long but I shot without scrounging , I shot the dark soul of the Androgyne.
And my fascination for the third sex has nothing to do with their sexual orientation , it is not for titillation , my document is the poetry of their life I shot as a poet in blank verse.
I dont think I shot Mona when she was changing almost semi nude transforming from man to women ..she tried to provoke me with the naughtiness of her androgynous mind and deviousness but I was not interested.
I shoot hijra oomph , tits and all to show you their quest to attain womanhood ..even motherhood a hijra breast feeding a child that I shot at Haji Malang..it was poetry and not porn or semi porn...
At Flickr I am blocking people who innocently add me as friend or contact because they read me wrong in spite of my profile picture my profile status my likes my dislikes.
I am not a poster boy I am not interested in the collection of your genitalia pictures your kinkiness your fetish.. I am not interested in how big how small keep your masturbatory stuff for your kind I am not interested...and yet they keep adding adding me.. luckily my comments are off .. only for my very selective friends.
And I have updated this post now , I shoot people like I shoot the streets I am a street photographer and the hijra is a one way street of pain a cul de sac of chaos and utter confusion on the soul of humanity.
Perhaps in all humility I might be having the largest collection of hijra pictures but I never got them easily I took risks I took my chances and I shot the hijra angst...everyone likes my hijra pictures it keeps them entertained my hijra poems and hijra stories but I took real pains to capture them hijras are like flamingos in mudflats and I shot them in mid flight broken rhyme broken wings.
People steal my pictures use it as their profile pictures to con the gullible who loves hijras hijra sex and hijra flings , here at Flickr and at Facebook too, it hurts me and with my picture as their profile avatar they send me friend request that fucks me dry with my clothes on..
I am not a chutiya for gods sake I have seen more life than most of you.. I mean it..
I dont sell my pictures my text my poems or my blogs I am free for all a whore on the internet myself I give it to you without holding anything back..
And I hope this time someone out there buys me a pro Flickr membership when my membership ends In September...as I am fucked and flat broke..a whore is a whore is a whore even in the guise of a photo blog...
Thanks for stopping by...reading the poetry of my soul too... Flickr wont give me a Pro free account that is for sure..not even a good camera courtesy Yahoo ... and Google Search uses my pictures too without even having bought me a cheap second hand lens..
This is known as one side fuck on the internet.. the bloggers ass is always there pants down ...
Does She Know That Her Mother Begs To Make Ends Meet

Does She Know That Her Mother Begs To Make Ends Meet, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.
from a
bleeding womb
into a vicious
world
her life
incomplete
her fathers seed
dreams
deleted
bitter sweet
in scorching
mumbai weather
a fluttering
heart beat
her future
inconsolable
in summer heat
her fate even
being a muslim
her prayers
cannot cheat
The Facebook Dog
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my hopes
my dreams
my aspirations
on the side walk
a speechless
pain wont open
its mouth or talk
what is mine
i am not yet
ready to hawk
fragmented genius
shut doors and a lock
romancing a stone
was like making
love to a rock
the spirit was willing
it was my flesh
she mocked
ignored
permission
revoked
deleted doomed
forever blocked
pathos passion
agony anguish
of a facebook dog
tears on the soul
of a poetry blog
She Wanted Me To Take Her To Ready First Day First Show

She Wanted Me To Take Her To Ready First Day First Show, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.
But I was not Ready,..
the flesh was weak
the spirit was unsteady
her musky smell
intoxicating heady
Wednesday, June 01, 2011
A Blogger In A Mouse Trap
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painted clown
fucked madcap
to a death chair
of memories
she left him
strapped
his deleted
dreams
he took a rap
on the soul
of his poetry
her hands
she clapped
deviously
demonically
cunningly
with cruelty
pain overlapped
sweet syrupy
words a poet
honeytrapped
hitting him
hard on
his knee caps
using his
poems as
recycled scarp
a smelly cat
comfortably
sleeping
in someone
else s lap
used abused
a blogger
was merely
a stop gap
deleted doomed
buried in
an unmarked grave
in burlap
a poetic pause
as recap
romancing
a stone
impending
mishap
one sided love
a painful
delirious
disastrous
death trap
Pulling a Van With Hooks In The Back
Pulling a Van With Hooks In The Back
Pulling Coconut trolley With Hooks on the Back

Pulling Coconut trolley With Hooks on the Back, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.
Marriammen Feast Macchimar Colony Mahim 2011
Pulling the Van With Hooks on the Back
Ever Ready My 189,000 Photo Blog At Flickr.Com

Ever Ready My 189,000 Photo Blog At Flickr.Com, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.
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Girl in the picture is hardcore fan on of Uncle Salman Khan and she is with Goddess Marriamen's prayer thali offering her prayers to the success of Ready.. and super success of Salman Khan.
For Dabbang I had carried 5 tickets first day first show Rs 5001 and ladoos given to me by Supermom of Sonakshi Sinha Mrs Punam Sinha .. to place at the feet of Lalbagh Chya raja I gave her offerings to treasurer of Lalbagh Chya Raja Mandal Raju Langewal.. and what happened next I need not tell you or take credit ..
But Mrs Punam Sinha Ke Tofhe Se Lalbagh Chya Raja Bahut Zyada Khush Hua..
I had also placed a chaddar on behalf of Mrs Punam Sinha for Sonakshi at the Holy Shrine of Khwajah Garib Nawaz last year...
So the Gods are happy with Mr Shatrughan Sinhas family and this blog is my birthday tribute to Sonakshi Sinha..a family that is my extended family..
I have been a part of this family for almost 25 years..
And in all humility gratitude this is my 189000 photo blog at Flickr.com dedicated to Mrs Punam Sinha.. Super Mom No1
Marriammen Feast Macchimar Colony Mahim 2011
Marriammen Feast Macchimar Colony Mahim 2011
From the beach heading to the Marriammen Temple Macchimar Colony via Mori Road takes over 4 to 5 hours.. lot of dance fun frolic on the way .. I left half way ...
Marriammen Feast Macchimar Colony Mahim 2011
Shilpas Relative Breaks Down On Seeing Her With The Rod In The Mouth

Shilpas Relative Breaks Down On Seeing Her With The Rod In The Mouth, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.
Pain is the Only Human Emotion We Truly Share With Everyone

Pain is the Only Human Emotion We Truly Share With Everyone, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.
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I met Shilpa this afternoon as I passed the Marriamman Temple Macchimar Colony today on some work..I had gone to Canossaa Convent to a friends workshop and this was at about 1.00 pm I was to meet a client at my workplace between 3 pm and 3.30 pm so I had time to kill and besides today being Wednesday I thought of searching for my beggar friend Appu who has no hands or legs so I walked from here , I could not find Appu they said he had stopped coming to Mahim .
From Budh Bazar I cut across to Moro Road shooting street pictures and reached the Marriammen Temple..I met Laxmi her family and Shilpa too they were not aware that I had posted over 900 pictures at Flickr.com of their procession and event. these are simple people low profile and not publicity hungry at all.
Shilpa I talked at end as her marks on her cheeks of the rod had healed , she told me she undertook the rod piercing ritual to ask the Devi to end her fathers ordeal , he was suffering from incurable chronic disease and TB too was in great pain and could not eat food only drank water.. for several months.
She prayed for her fathers death as it would end his unbearable pain.. Shilpa told me the day she pierced her cheeks that is Sunday was the day her father breathed his last he died peacefully the same day.. they had him cremated the following day after she had completed her ritual and her rod removed.
She was crying near the Marriammen Temple when she narrated this story to me and before she undertook the ritual she had dreamed she was piercing her cheeks ..
And the night I shot her with her rod in the mouth was a night of pain for me too...I wish I could have shot the removal of her rod at the Temple but I aborted this event halfway at 10 pm and returned home to Bandra this is the second lot I am uploading today.. pictures that were in the womb of my camera.
And while I talked with them at the temple I had no desire to shoot their pictures .. not even a single frame as testimony of my visit.. but I shot a lot of pictures as I walked from here in the hot scorching humid heat till my workplace and reached there in time by 3 pm...
I was totally drenched dehydrated but I did meet Mr Vikas Mohan at the appointed time..at my workplace.
Hanging Limes With Needles Attached to the Back

Hanging Limes With Needles Attached to the Back, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Happy Birthday Ashok
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I would love to give you
so much so more
i told my home folk
also a facebook poke
but ashok
this barefeet poet
is always broke
his voice strangulated
by love before she left
she made me choke
luckily that one limb
did not get a stroke
from a nightmare
i awoke seminal
soliloquy
body mind soaked
blocked ignored
permission revoked
tell me ashok
why the is love
a riddle fuck a joke
god made women
to fuck menfolk
white and some egg yolk
the wrath of nemesis
fate invoked you
are lucky you dont drink
or smoke a rapier
edged sword your tongue
your wit god save
the asshole
whoever provokes
our own dear ashok
on his birthday
in the swimming pool
filled with champagne
doing breaststroke
raw human
totally uncloaked
Hafiz Bhai of Kings Shoes Linking Road Bandra

Hafiz Bhai of Kings Shoes Linking Road Bandra, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.






































