bollywoods most wanted photographerno1

photographerno1..is a shia mystic..they dont make like this any more.. he walks on fire,self flagellates,cuts his forehead each moharram.. and he is sane as sane as you or the guy next door,..

We The People

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We The People, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.

This picture was sent to me and to Dr Glenn Losack MD as an email attachment by my dear friend Habib Nasser , Habib is really hurt like all of us , for what happened to Mumbai..
The people from all section of society are disgusted to say the least and feel let down by the erswhile politicians of our country, and the state leadership..
This is the first time that the corporate sector the intelligentsia and the common man are demanding answers..from the powers to be..
The politicians are safe with their contigent of body guards , black cats and private body guards where as the person at the CST station is shot down in cold blood..
We lost our brave police personnel including the valorous officer of the NSG..
Innocent people lost their lives at both Taj Palace and the Trident..
The Nariman House terror attack was a disaster , with Moshe two year old son of Rabbi Holztberg and Rivika made orphan..in a single night .. a kristalnacht..

The NSG took 9 hours to reach Mumbai a delay that cost lives , unecessary lives..

The scapegoat heads have startedt o roll , but the system the main culprit remains the same..corruption , political apathy inept governance lack of police reforms all this mentioned at the debate on TV 18 today..

I dedicate this poem to the spirit of a fed up Mumbaikar

we the people
of Mumbai
are fed up withan inept leadership
a disastrous slip between the cup and the lip
9 hours delay terrorists shooting from the hip
60 horrifying hours our conscience whip
from karachi with love on a hijacked ship
the coastal guards let them zip
to badhwar park into the darkness
a meticulouslty planned trip
blood on the soul of our indian nation drip
changing the sartorial home minister
with the dynamic finance minister
a political comic strip
why we as a nuclear nation cant
be more prepared and better equipped
once and for all forget
Indo Pak friendship
a betrayal with our name
wriiten on the fedyeens catrridge clip
allah ho akbar
shooting helpless men women children in the back
a misguided spiritual ego trip
the silence of the minaret
as hopes dip

as Indians our living guts rip

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The Photographer of Pain

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follower of humanity
photographer of pain
shia blogger
shia pandit
hard to explain
live like ali die like hussain
life is for introspection
don’t complain
moving speedily
this trackless train

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Half Man Half Stone

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blood sinews muscle
screamless moan
half man half stone
living in a crowd
mindless all alone
madness in mumbai
terrorism prone
out of the fires
it was human courage
that shone
polity spineless
dreary drone
they came
they saw
a city disowned
trying to connect
to the high command
on their satellite phone
election time
sins of omission and comission
through empty words to atone
while a stunned nation
the innocent dead condone
in grief navy week postpone
a lesson to be learnt
that in your own country
unprotected
you are on your own
even your own house can
become a terrorists combat zone
2 year old Moshe Holtzberg
of nariman house
fatherless
motherless
caught in a karmic cyclone

Sat, Nov 29 02:55 AM

HOURS BEFORE he could turn two, baby Moshe lost his parents in the Nariman House terror attack. The bodies of his parents, Rabbi Gavreil Holtzberg and wife Rivka, were among the five pulled out of the building at the end of Operation Black Tornado on Friday evening.

“Rabbi Gavriel and Rivka Holtzberg, directors of Chabad-Lubavitch of Mumbai, were killed during one of the worst terrorist attacks to strike India in recent memory,” the Jewish site chabad.org news said.

The Nariman House encounter ended around 9 p.m.

in.news.yahoo.com/32/20081129/1055/tnl-nariman-house-turn…

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Distant Dreams

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we Iive in a world
seething with hate
for a healing messiah
we eternally wait
killing each other
an evil human trait
cursing our fate
politics and mans religion
a double edged sword
more wars we create
inhuman in our goals
humanity berate
positive energy
that we negate
cross border terrorism
by a neighboring state
mumbais terrorist attack
was the latest update
crooked intentions
that cant be straight

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The Terrorist Makes the World Go Round

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the metrosexual terrorist
age 21 to 30 years
partying around
when he is at work
death surround
stealthily making his moves
like death to hound
the soul of society
he loves to pound
killing men women children
in the back
mean ruthless
indoctrinated with hate
the terrorist
makes the world go round
call him mujhaideen
fidayeen
he is an insult
to his religion
misplaced martyrdom crowned
no forwarding address
the terrorist dead killed captured
his head not found
another attack on the rebound
the police with their toy guns
he with an ak 47 firing
rounds and rounds
demystifying the terrorist
deglorifying the terrorist
a thought profound
for the politicians
the father of our nations sorrow
hope till the next elections
come around
for the government in power
for the opposition
a common camping ground
to search for a scapegoat
hunt around
the poor junta
of the politicians
for the politicians
by the politicians
gets bumped and bound
tears for the resilience
of the dead
spellbound

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Bandra Blues

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Bandra Blues, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.

I was introduced to Bandra by the late Fr Stephen Nazareth..he was our music teacher at Holy Name High School Colaba, he migrated here from the Holy Name Parish..I ran away from home as a youngster too take refuge with him, but this kind human loving man gave me a tenner sent me back home , a tenner that was my salvation.. a tenner that was a lucky charm, as I settled in Bandra with my family permanently
I was a hardcore Colabaite.. nothing could replace Colaba , where I grew up..Wodehouse Road, Sasoon Dock,Strand Cinema,Cuffe Parade, RC Church, Afghan Church,Sundar Nagri Colaba Market ,Azad Nagri,
But Bandra changed all that,the heart yearns for Colaba but the soul dwells in Bandra Bazar Road.

en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bandra

Bandra (Marathi: वांद्रे) is a suburb of Mumbai (formerly Bombay), popularly nick-named “Queen Of The Suburbs”. It is home to a railway station on the Western line of the Mumbai Suburban Railway.

With a large cosmopolitan population in Mumbai, Bandra is famous for its churches, temples and mosques; the Bandra Mosque on SV Road and Mount Mary’s Basilica stands out in particular. Bandra also boasts one of Mumbai’s most popular shopping destinations, and millions of people troop onto Linking Road every year. Over the years, Bandra has also gained the title of the “Restaurant Suburb of Mumbai”. More restaurants open and close in Bandra every few months than any other location in Mumbai.

Bandra is a possible adaptation of Bandar, Persian word for Port. There are other views on the origin of the name: that it is derived from a Portuguese princess for one and another more plausible one that it is a corruption of “Bandar-gah” in Persian (Bandar is a common word for Port in Iran), which means port. Maybe Vandre in Marathi and Bandar in Persian both mean port and come from the same Sanskrit root word. This area was under Shilahar dynasty in 12th century. It is referred to as “Bandora” as seen on gravestones in the cemetery of St. Andrew’s Church and in the writings of Mountstuart Elphinstone of the English East India Company which describe the endeavours to acquire the island of Salsette.
Mumbai as seen from Bandra Reclamation
A stall on Linking Road

In 1543, the Portuguese took possession of the island of Bombay by force. The Portuguese gave the Jesuit priests the sole ownership of Bandra, Parel, Wadala and Sion. In 1570 the Jesuits built a college and a church in Bandra which was called St Anne’s College, or ‘Santa Anna’ Church. In the mid-18th century, the traveller John Fryer records that the Jesuit church, which stood near the sea shore, was still in use. The Portuguese built several churches in Bandra, including the famous St. Andrew’s Church, which has the distinctive Portuguese-style façade. Bandra has the unique distinction of having the most Roman Catholic churches anywhere in the world: six churches with their own separate parishes(all within a four sq. km area), and also the world famous Basilica of Our Lady of the Mount, affiliated to the parish of St. Andrew’s, Bandra.

In 1733 when the Kunbi farmers migrated to this island from Bombay, because the fish manure they used was banned, they founded St. Andrew’s church (which is still standing and in regular use), St. Stanislaus’s Orphanage (now St. Stanislaus High School, among the best boy’s school in Bombay) and a monastery of St. Anne. St. Anne’s was blown up on the orders of the English to prevent it falling into Maratha hands in the year 1737, and regained in the same year when the Portuguese troops were aided by the English, a slaughterhouse was built on the same spot, and assigned to the Dakhni Muslims for operating it.

There was a section of Kokni (Konkani Muslims) in the present eastern part of Bandra, called Navpada. These Kokni or Konkani Muslims had migrated from inner parts of Thane district like Vasai, NalaSopara, Bhiwandi, Rabodi etc. Nine prominent Kokni Muslim families lived here, so it was named as “Nav” (meaning nine, in Marathi) and Pada (meaning “area”). They built the Kokni Masjid (Konkani Mosque), and a cemetery and lakes, which can be traced back more than 300 years. The inhabitants of this area were mainly milk business and running cotton hand looms and by the introduction of power looms in Bombay city, this industry died (as per Gazetteer of Bombay Presidency). The area was then divided as Navpada East and Navpada West, by the introduction of the Bombay Baroda Central Indian Railway (BBCIR). A major part of land this area was acquired by Railways, where Bandra Station, Bandra Terminus (Earlier Bandra marshalling yard) and Railway lines exists. The present lake called “Bandra Talao” and “Lotus Tank” was one of the properties of these Kokni Muslims, which was later acquired by the Municipal Corporation for maintenance.
St. Fatima, Bandra

The chapel of Mount Mary, was built around 1640. Local tradition has it that this was destroyed in 1738 during a Maratha raid. The statue of the virgin was recovered from the sea by fishermen and temporarily installed in St. Andrews, before being shifted to the rebuilt Mount Mary in 1761. To this day the statue is venerated and many miracles, minor and major, are attributed to the deity by all communities. In her honour, a fair is held for the duration of eight days, (starting on the Sunday following September 8th) during which pilgrims come from as far North as Vasai, Virar and as far East as Thane, to venerate at the Basilica of Mount Mary.

Bandra remained a village with plantations of rice and vegetables in the low-lying areas of the island until getting connected to Mahim by a causeway in 1845. Although many bungalows were built in the boom years of the 1860s and 70s, the fashionable Pali Hill area, now inhabited by members of the film community, saw the first constructions only in the 1880s.

R D National College was originally set up in 1922 in Hyderabad, Pakistan under the guidance of Annie Besant. After the partition of India, it was set up again, in 1949, in Bandra.

The west-side, called “Bandra (West)”, had evolved into one of the more fashionable suburbs by the middle of the 20th century. However, the East soon followed its more popular sibling, and in the mid-to-late 90s emerged as a predominantly commercial zone, consisting of the Bandra-Kurla Commercial Complex. Bandra West is also famous for Pali Hill and Carter Road areas which are home to many movie stars such as Shah Rukh Khan, Salman Khan, Rekha, Dilip Kumar, Sanjay Dutt,and many more. It also has the cities best restaurants, bars, shopping and hang out places.

Bandra (East) is the capital of the Bombay suburban district. However, it is completely overshadowed by its neighbouring city district with regards to government departments. The most prominent office is the suburban collector’s office. Bandra (East) also has State Government Quarters.

[edit] Geography
Sunset at Bandra Bandstand

Bandra is known to be split by the local railway-line into Bandra (West) PIN 400050 & Bandra (East) PIN 400051. Bandra (W), has historically grabbed most of the spotlight, and sits snug between the railway-line (on the East) and the Arabian Sea (on the West). Bandra (East) houses the state government employees’ homes.

* Neighbouring suburbs: Dharavi, Khar, Kurla, Mahim, Santacruz
* Arterial Roads: Swami Vivekanand Road, Linking Road, Turner (Guru Nanak) Road, Hill Road, Carter Road, Navpada (Balsamant) Road, Western Express Highway, Bandra-Worli SeaLink Project

[edit] Transport
Bandra Worli SeaLink Project

Bandra railway station is connected via the Western Railway and the Harbour Line, which is an offshoot of the suburban Central Railway. It also has a newly built terminus called Bandra Terminus in Bandra (E) from where trains bound for northern and western India are scheduled regularly. BEST buses, autorickshaws and taxis are abundant. The upcoming Bandra-Worli Sea Link bridge will connect the Bandra West shoreline linking it with Worli in central Mumbai. Due to Bandra’s central location, most parts of the city are easily accessible.

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Mother and Son

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I had shot this picture a few years back at Dargah Hazrat Abbas Lucknow, her son was terminally ill, so she had bought him here for the ultimate cure ..
For the Shias of Lucknow this is the spiritual hospital , where one invokes Hazrat Abbas the erstwhile brother of Hazrat Imam Hussain..
He answers your prayers..every morning the Lucknowi Shias including people from other communities come here to pay their tribute before setting out for work or beginning a new venture or going overseas .

Hazrat Abbas is synonymous with Help..so be it Lucknow , Hyderabad, Mumbai or any other city , the Dargah of Hazrat Abbas is a must visit..
At Hyderabad there are almost three that I know of.. the Bargah and the Choti Bargah and the other at the foot of the Moulah Ali’s Pahad .

In Mumbai it is Pala Gully the Shia Khoja hinterland adjacent to the Shia Khoja Mosque that is regularly visited , more frequently on Thursdays..

I have not visited Iraq but a bit of Iraq lies in every Shia house Imambada.. yes Karbala is where the Shia heart is..

I have never forgotten this kid, I have posted this picture in color earlier , but his words are fresh in my mind..
When he saw me shooting pictures at the Dargah he said.. Uncle wont you shoot my picture ..and I shot those haunting human eyes of Pain..

As an Indian Muslim as an Indian Shia Muslim, I think it is raw human emotions that touch us all irrespective of our diverse faith..
Shiasm for me brings me closer to being human.. I feel pain the most human quality that unites us all…
Hussain is Humanity..

I have many stories locked up in my head , but this mother and child added to my faith in Man … Mankind.
A thread from the Alam or standard of Hazrat Abbas connects the sick child, call it holistic blood transfusion of the human soul..
I don’t think poems , I write poms as they come our from the labyrinths of my mind..

mother in pain
silent spiritual pain
as she watches her son
in agony
helpless in vain
but there is a glimmer of hope
she invokes
hazrat abbas
brother of akka moulah hussain
he will cure her son
she is confident
simple and plain
till he fulfills her vow
she will remain
mashke sakina
alam abbas
to sustain
ya abbas
ya hussain
ya ali adrikini
her chant refrain
within the corridors of her mind
karbala her holy domain
nade ali
words without borders
holistically healing
no complain
salivation for her son
his terminal condition
his pain humane

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Fields of Death

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Thou that liftest me up from the gates of death.
–Psalm 9:13

on a field
where nothing grows
as scanned memories
they lie
held into the heart of the soil
these children of the sky
rivers of remorse
that never run dry
like tears flowing
from their loved ones eyes
jesus guards over them
as another dead one
comes by
tombstones
like bed sheets
covering every sigh
silence spirituality
peace
an eternal good bye

to nabila khanam of usa

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Spirals of the Mind

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spirals of your mind
with spirals
of another persons mind
bind
a chain
connecting
each and every human kind
giving light
to the mentally blind
man thus defined
pain underlined
passion determined
clockwork orange to unwind
days memories forgotten
to remind
peaceswirls
entwined
man among all creatures
gods creature unrefined

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“Throw the Bhaiyya Out of Mumbai ” they say

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they who talk about the marathi manoos
in everyway
throw the bhaiyya out of mumbai they say
legitimate indian for the sake of a political issue
is made the scapegoat every day
but strangely he as an Indian
is hammered beaten
in an unconstitutional way
while the government of the people
by the people for the people turns a blind eye
wont sway
inspite of harassing the public at naka bandis
the fedayeen the terrorist
much smarter than the cops
into the heart of mumbai
finds a way
coatal guards asleep
at badhwar park
to nariman house
cst trident leopold taj
45 hours non stop havoc to play
innocent people hell to pay
who but only the marine and nsg
commandos could throw them out
we say
mr modi ready to give one crore away
politicising the dead that the terrorists did slay
cutting across party lines
its banners on display
the public is angry wants
answers says shobha de
those that died at cst
were not as rich as
those that partied at 5 star hotels
were not mentioned by the media
to her dismay
rajdeep sardesai hopes
the public finds
a peaceful way
why cant we be indians
not just maharashtrians gujratis
or hindus muslims christians
and as indians stay
let us rise above our shortcomings
keeping religion and politics on a tray
as humans let us pray
that when the next terrorist attack comes
we aready all the way
milind deora congratulations on your wedding
this poem as a poetic bouquet
for being truthful and not cliche
yes come elections heads will roll
on polling day
good governance
is a must today

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The Blue Blooded Bats of Bada Imambada

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generation
after generation
till present time
once the nobility
of avadh sometime
listening
to mir dabir
mir anis
marsiya and rhyme
adab tehzeeb
sublime
the blue blooded bats
of bada imambada
rue modern times
mayawatis lucknow
poverty and grime
om mani padme hoon
buddha eyes closed
politics and orgai\nized crime
only trying to become
a future prime minister
not at all a steep climb

to my new friend aleemsm

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Mumbai Citiscape

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once
you give your heart and soul
to this cityscape
you are bound forever
no escape
you in the city
the city in you
takes shape
your vision drape
friendly hospitable
sweet and sour grape
its this city
that for the selfish ends
the corrupt loot and rape
development
administration
law and order
at the mercy of
bureaucratic red tape

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Shaheede Salis

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wikimapia.org/1220968/Shaheed-e-Saalis-Qazi-Saheb-ka-Mazaar

Qazi Noorullah Shoostari better known as Shaheed-e-Saalis lies buried here.He was trampled to death by elephants on the orders of Jehangir, the Mughal Emperor.Though Jehangir has been wrongly portrayed as being just, by some ill-informed historians,was actually a drunkard and a womaniser.During the course of one of his regular wine drinking sessions,he was brainwashed by Hardcore Sunni ulema (also responsible for torturing the Sikh Gurus)into martyring Qazi Noorullah Shoostari.
Prayers and legitimate wishes are granted here by the Grace of Allah S.W.T. and the Holy Masumeen A.S.
An Annual series of Majaalis is held here usually during Diwali season.Please contact +91 9335309282 for further details

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Jai Chhath Puja Ma

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juhu beach
at amchi mumbai
where bihari hearts meet
migrants from north india
settled in maharashtra
Indians complete
the women of bihar
fasting
praying
among stalks of sugarcane
rice and wheat
vermilion on their heads
trinkets on their feet
humility spirituality
in dust and heat
offering fruits and sweet
to the sun god
on chhath puja
this very special feast
jai chhat puja ma
one and all they greet

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The Aftermath

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The Aftermath, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.

elections
are round the corner they know
out of proportion
in worth and girth
the politicians glow
politicizing the death
of the police personnel
on huge street banners that show
who they cursed yesterday
they give shradanjali
honor bestow
this is the world of politics
speechifying
building malls
building
towers of babels
as they grow
fields of corruption
that some plough
adding to our countries
misfortune and woe
governance
law and administration
takes a dip
far below
mumbai
was saved from plunder
by the Marine and NSG commandos
driving out north indians
while Nero fiddled
was real bad road show
the whole world watched
with shame this last tango
those whom we elect
let us down each time
a political puppet show
says the honorable minister
off the record
I really don’t know
till another terrorist attack
another blow
the people have a right to know
but in the time of emergency
unprotected they kowtow
blame game continues apropos
the terrorists better equipped
more meaner ruthless
powerfully engineered
indoctrinated as fidayeens
seeds of hatred
on the sanctity of our nation sow
a nightmare
that we saw for 45 hours
as a television show
this poem can go on and on
so I will end it bro
with bharat mata ki jai
a befitting fistful reply
to our enemy across the border
our accursed all time foe

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Mumbai Overcomes

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trial tribulations
a terrorist attack
unprecedented
mumbai overcomes
to the demands of this terror
India will not succumb
once again
more cautious
more serious
together
lets become
flush them out
of their hide outs
from the patronage
of the politicians thumb

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The Firing Continues

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the soul of our beloved city
to bruise
the firing continues
the media
breaking news
as the pigeons
in fear cruise
terrorism
no excuse
at CST
some more firing ensues
as our moral calm
they abuse
silence of the minaret
misguided a path
of destruction
fear of god wont infuse
36 hours no truce
the world watches
television news
to give in to
their dastardly demand
we the people
of mumbai
refuse

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Taj Mahal Hotel – Standing Tall

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burning fires
bullets on its soul
a gloomy pall
taj mahal hotel
standing tall
whats happening
true to life
bollywood drama
no crank call
golden dragon
shamiana
sea lounge
moments in nostalgia
to recall
pictures on its
gallery wall
memories alive
within a scrawl
a colonial heritage
that no terrorist
can ever maul

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Alam Hazrat Abbas

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en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Abbas_ibn_Ali

Al-‘Abbās ibn ‘Ali (Arabic: العباس بن علي‎) (born 4th Sha‘bān 26 AH – 10 Muharram 61 AH ; approximately May 15, 647 – October 10, 680) was the son of ‘Alī ibn Abī Tālib (fourth Rashidun Caliph and first Shī‘ah Imām) and Fātimah bint Hizam al-Kilabiyyah (commonly known as: Ummul Banīn – Mother of the Sons).

Al-‘Abbās is particularly revered by Shī’ah Muslims for his loyalty to his half-brother and third Shī’ah Imām, Husayn ibn ‘Alī, his respect for the Ahl al-Bayt, and his role in the Battle of Karbalā. He was known as the greatest warrior in Arabia and mirrored the strength of his father, ‘Alī ibn Abī Tālib.

After being told by the archangel Gabriel about what would happen to his grandson Husayn at Karbalā,[5] Muhammad informed both Fātimah and ‘Alī. After the passing away of Fātimah,[6] ‘Alī asked his brother ‘Aqīl to search a wife for him of courageous descent, who would bear him a son that would help Husayn in his hardship. ‘Aqīl pointed out Fātimah al-Kilabiyyah, who was descended from the honored lineage of Hizam ibn Khalid ibn Rabi’a ibn Amr Kalbī.[2]

Abbas ibn Ali ibn Abu Talib was born on 4 Shaban 26 AH. He was the son of Ali ibn Abi Talib and Fatimah bint Qalabiyya. Abbas had three brothers, Abdullah ibn Ali, Jafar ibn Ali, and Uthman ibn Ali. Abbas lived 34 years. It is said that he did not open his eyes after he was born until his brother Husayn ibn Ali took him in his arms. Abbas learned the art of war from his father Ali and his eldest brother Hasan ibn Ali who were two of the most skillful warriors and military strategists in world history.[7]

Abbas never considered himself equal in rank or stature to his half-brother Husayn. On the contrary, Abbas considered his brother Husayn to be his master. Abbas did not like anyone working for Husayn except himself. This devotion can be gauged by the following event: At the Mosque of Kufa, Ali ibn Abu Talib, Husayn, Qambar (a companion of Ali), and Abbas were sitting. Husayn asked Qambar to bring water because he was thirsty. Abbas stopped him and said, “I will bring the water for my master myself.” Abbas was young at that time. When Ali ibn Abu Talib saw this he started crying. When he was asked why he was crying he said “I foresee a day when Husayn and his family will be thirsty and Abbas won’t be able to get them the water they desperately need”.[7][8]

[edit] Battle of Siffin

Abbas’s debut as a soldier was in the battle of Siffin. In 657 CE, Abbas’s father Ali – defender of Islam (the Caliph of the time) and Muawiya ibn Abi Sufyan, governor of Syria, were locked in a struggle for Islam. One of the main battles of this conflict was at Siffin – a place near the Euphrates river.[9] During the course of the battle, Abbas entered the battlefield wearing the clothes of his father, who was known to be a deadly skilled warrior. Abbas killed many soldiers on the other side with his lightning swordship. For this reason, Muawiya’s soldiers mistook him for Ali because of his similar deadly art of war. However, Ali himself soon appeared on the battlefield. Muawiya’s soldiers were astonished to see him, and were confused about who the other person was. Ali then introduced Abbas by saying, “He is Abbas, The Moon of the Hashimi family”.[7][8]

[edit] Descendants

Al-‘Abbās was married to Lubaba bint ‘Ubaydillāh. He had three sons whose names were al-Fadhl ibn al-‘Abbās, al-Qāsim ibn al-‘Abbās, and ‘Ubaydullāh ibn al-‘Abbās. Two of them were killed during the Battle of Karbalā.

Al-‘Abbās ibn ‘Alī was succeeded by ‘Ubaydullāh, who had five sons: ‘Abdullāh ibn ‘Ubaydillāh, ‘Abbās ibn ‘Ubaydillāh, Hamza ibn ‘Ubaydillāh, Ibrāhīm ibn ‘Ubaydillāh and al-Fadhl ibn ‘Ubaydillāh.

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[edit] Battle of Karbala

Abbas showed his loyalty to Husayn at the Battle of Karbala. After succeeding his father Muawiya ibn Abu Sufyan as Caliph, Yazid ibn Muawiyah required Husayn to pledge allegiance to him. Husayn refused to do so, saying: “I am the grandson of the messenger of Allah and Yazid is a drunkard, womanizer who is unfit for leadership. A person like me does not pay allegiance to a person like him”. In 60 AH (680 CE), Husayn left Medina, with a small group of his companions and family, to travel to Kufa. The people of Kufa said that they would support Husayn if he claimed the Caliphate. On the way, Husayn and his group were intercepted. They were forced into a detour and arrived in Karbala on the 2nd of Muharram, 61 AH. Husayn’s camp was surrounded and cut off from the Euphrates river. The camp ran out of water on the 7th of Muharram.[10]

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[edit] Abbas and digging of well

On the 8th & 9th of Muharram, Husayn refused to send Abbas to fight for water. Abbas was extremely eager to fight. Husayn asked Abbas to dig a well. Abbas and some of the Banu Hashim men began digging. But there was no success.[11][12][13][11]

[edit] Abbas, Qasim ibn Hasan, and Ali al-Akbar ibn Husayn

On the eve of tenth Muharram Husayn was passing through a camp in which his nephew Qasim ibn Hassan, his son Ali Akbar ibn Husayn and brother Abbas were sitting and were discussing a matter. He stood beside the camp and heard their conversation. Ali Akbar was saying that tomorrow he will be the first person to sacrifice his life on Husayn. Abbas interrogated him and said “You are the son of my Master. How can you fight before me”? Ali Akbar replied “Uncle, you are the strength of my father. If you go first and die my father will be destroyed. And also you are the commander and the commander should not go first”. Abbas replied to Ali Akbar, “nephew! A son is the light of his father eyes. If you die first, my brother will be visionless. Most of all, I cannot bear to see you dying”. Qasim was listening to the conversation, and replied, “My dear Uncle! And my dear brother! I will proceed first so that the strength & vision of my uncle Husayn remains, and I am also an orphan”. Husayn then entered the camp and held Qasim in his arms and replied “Oh, my nephew don’t ever consider yourself as orphan. I am like your father.” Abbas was not ready for anyone entering battlefield before him. Then, Husayn explained to Abbas, “We have not entered Karbala for war”. He said “We could win because we have Banu Hashim men like you. However, our mission here is to serve Islam and now Islam requires our sacrifice. We are here to sacrifice our lives for this pure & noble religion.”[14]

[edit] Fight and Death

The Euphrates river was occupied by Yazid’s Army to prevent the camp of Husayn from getting water. Shias believe that Abbas, because of his skill and bravery, could have attacked Yazid’s army, occupied the river, and retrieved water for the camp alone. However, Abbas was not allowed to fight. He was only allowed to get water. Thus, he went to the river to get water for Husayn’s 4 year old daughter Sukayna bint Husayn.[12] Sukayna was very attached to Abbas, who was her uncle. To her, Abbas was the only hope for getting water. Abbas could not see her thirsty and crying “Al-Atash” (the thirst).[7] When Abbas entered the battlefield, he only had a spear, and a bag for water in his hands. He was also given the authority to hold the standard in the battle. Once he had made it to the river, he started filling the bag with water. Shias emphasize that Abbas’s loyalty to Husayn was so great, that Abbas did not drink any water because he could not bear the thought that Sukayna was thirsty. After gathering the water, Abbas rode back towards the camp. On his way back, he was struck from behind and one of his arms was amputated. Then, he was stuck from behind again, amputating his other arm. Abbas was now carrying the water-bag in his mouth. The army of Yazid ibn Muawiyah started shooting arrows at him. One arrow hit the Bag and water poured out of it. At that moment, Abbas lost all hope. One of Yazid’s men hit his head with a mace and Abbas fell off his horse without the support of his arms. As he was falling, he called, “Ya Akkha” (“Oh Brother”). According to shia tradition, Abbas fell first onto his face before he let the standard fall.

He tossed on the burning sand with excruciating pain. He called for his master. Husayn immediately came to him lifting his head and taking it into his lap. Abbas lifted his head off Husayn’s lap. Husayn put Abbas’s head onto his lap, but Abbas forced it off his lap again. Husayn asked Abbas: “Why are you preventing me from comforting you”. Abbas replied: “O master, why should I be comforted in death by you, while no one will be there to comfort you when you die?”. Husayn eventually talked Abbas into being putting his head on the Imam’s lap. He said “My brother what have they done to you?” Abbas replied, “My Master, I thought I was not destined to have a last look at you but, thank God, you are here.” Then he said, “My Master, I have some last wishes to express. When I was born, I had first looked at your face and it is my last desire that when I die, my gaze may be on your face. My one eye is pierced by an arrow and the other is filled with blood. If you will clear the eye I will be able to see you and fulfill my last dying desire. My second wish is that when I die, you should not carry my body to the camp. I had promised to bring water to Sukayna and since I have failed in my attempts to bring her water, I cannot face her even in death. Besides, I know that the blows that you have received since morning have all but crushed you and carrying my body to the camp will be back-breaking work for you. My third wish is that Sukayna may not be brought here to see my plight. I know the love and affection she has for me. The sight of my dead body lying here will kill her.” Husayn fulfilled his wishes. Husayn asked him for one last thing. Husayn said, “Abbas, I too have a wish to be fulfilled. Since childhood you have always called me Master. For once at least call me brother with your dying breath.” Abbas closed his eyes while repeating, “Husayn my brother, my Imam”.[7]

Shia historians say that this was the first time in his life that he called Husayn his brother.[15] He was killed on Friday, 10th Muharram 61 Hijri on the banks of the river Euphrates). Hence, he is called Hero of Al-Qamah (another name for the river Euphrates). His death is generally mourned on the 8th night of Muharram. Shia Muslims mourn the death of all martyrs of Islam associated with Husayn in the month of Muharram, the first of the Islamic calendar, mainly in the first ten days. See Remembrance of Muharram.

[edit] Abuse of his Body

After the battle of Karbala ended, the dead bodies of the slain warriors were lying about without heads. The enemy forces decided to run their horses over the bodies. They did this in order to inflict the maximum possible humiliation on the households of Muhammad and Ali.[16]

[edit] Grave
Al-‘Abbās Mosque, Karbalā, Iraq.

‘Abbās was buried at that ground where he fell from his horse in Karbalā, Iraq. The Al-‘Abbās Mosque was built around his grave, to which millions of pilgrims visit and pay homage every year.[17]

[edit] Why Abbas is known as Ghazi?

Ghazi means soldier who returns successfully from the battle. Although Abbas was killed at Karbala, he is known as Ghazi because, when he carried out the first strike against Yazid’s army, his mission was to rescue the horse which was seized by Shimr during battle of Siffin. This horse belonged to his other half brother Hasan ibn Ali. Abbas retained control over the horse and presented it to Husayn. [1]

[edit] Horse of Abbas

Abbas was given a horse named “Auqab” (Eagle).[18] This horse was used by Muhammad and Ali. This horse was presented to Muhammad by the King of Yemen, Saif ibn Zee Yazni, through Abdul Muttalib. The king considered the horse to be very important and its superiority over other horses was evident by the fact that its genealogical tree was also maintained. It was initially named as “Murtajis”. The name “Murtajis” comes from Arabic name “Rijis” which means thunder (lightning). Muhammad renamed it to “Auqab”. Muhammad gave that horse to Ali and later on Ali gave it to Abbas.[18][19]

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India..

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India.., originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.

India
land of salvation and peace
also home for political sleaze
god men gurus
giving you spiritual release
love hope harmony
cool breeze
hospitality
that wont cease
cry
our beloved country
the fidayeens want to squeeze
terrorism an incurable disease
damaging our structures
killing innocent people
a hate filled agenda
to appease
an uncalled for jehad
to bring us down on our knees
but we as Indians
will overcome
rise
crushing
this new marauder
from the high seas
with our collective inner strength
our expertise
or commandos our jawans
confident at ease
killing the terrorist
before he flees.

a blog
a human element
of poetic thought
beyond the world of journalese

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ME -In a Maze of Memories

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going barefeet at the taj
burning hot marble floor
I wont ever forget
hassled by the security
for looking like a terrorist
my only regret
wife her mother me at agra
jab we met
today back
in my corner at mumbai
connecting my angst
on the internet
all around chaos
mumbai under attack
mumbai under siege
mumbai under a terrorist threat
the gateway of India
where I studied as a kid
learning to swim
how can I forget
later working at
Burlingtons of Bombay
the Taj Mahal Hotel
my filmy set
Madame Pompadour
Gazdar Jewellers
me selling scarf dresses
tuxedos silks and georgette
forever in Andre Kapur
Mrs Gupta and Mr Calebs debt
a burning inferno
the old lady of the taj
we all Mumbaikars
the rest of India
terribly upset
a lesson to be learnt
that more important than banning
gutka booze and cigarette
is the nations security
a war a stage set
to get rid of terrorism
its ugly silhouette
innocent lives lost
the gunned down policemen
the bereaved families
pain agony remorse cold sweat
jai maharashtra
mee mumbaikar
all eyes on the TV set
a thought for the homeless
a prayer to God
free us all
FREE TIBET

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Mumbai Under Attack..

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I received a lot of messages for the safety of my family from my blogger friends.. friends who are deeply concerned..

I copy some of their messages here for perusal of their feelings..a bloggers world is a world without borders..

Here I must thank the guys at Indiblogger they have done a great job.. bringing the Mumbai bloggers on a common platform..

Dear Mumbai bloggers,

We are proud of the overwhelming response from the Mumbai blogging community. Thank you for sending us your blog posts, for shouting out loud and for reaching out to everyone around you. All your posts have been put up here:

www.indiblogger.in/topic.php?topic=1

Please do keep sending us links to your posts as and when you blog more. We have put up a link on Digg to tell the world what you have to say, please digg it and help the cause.

www.indiblogger.in

The only wish I have that Indiblogger should change their stance that Flickr is where my blogs 49000 originate..Flickr is not considered a Blogsite by Indiblogger.

Messages from my friends..

Firoze, so sorry to hear about the terrorists attacks on the Taj Hotel
an other sites in Mumbai. I presume you and your family are safe. My
thoughts and prayers are with you and our country. Drop me a line and
let me know you are OK and your reaction to events.

Benn Bell

Hey Firoze,

I just got an e-mail from CNN saying that there was a terrorist attack in Mumbai.

Just wanted to make sure you and your family are fine.

Tom Andrews

Sharida sent you a message.

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(no subject)

Hi Firoze,

Hope you and your family / friends are well. I pray this utter madness will be over soon.

Love,
Sharida Mohomedjoesof

Laurent Designldg wrote on your Wall:

“Dear Firoze I hope you and the people you love are safe.
I am in Varanasi, we have been watching the news all night long, what a madness….
My thoughts are for you and the poeple of Mumbai

I am trying to follow the news, this all is a surprise, it
is…

take care Firoze, please please
Waza

You’ve been sent a Flickr Mail from deadheading:

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:: turmoil..

hey Firoze how’s things mate,

i’ve just heard on the radio of terror attacks in Mumbai..
bastards!! i hope you and everyone dear to you are ok.. ,
take care.

michael.deadheading

Firoze,

What’s the real story behind the trouble today in Mumbai?
I don’t trust our news reports.

There’s so much turmoil in the world.

Looks like 2009 will be an interesting and dangerous year in my country.

Peace,

Ray Lucero

More madness firoze.
I’m glad to see you are some distance from it, and my hope is that you and
yours will stay unharmed by this lunacy.
I think that the deranged ones are targetting tourism, but as seen in
Egypt and elsewhere it won’t stop people visiting places of beauty. I will
be discussing the prospect of having a sojourn in Goa sometime next year
with John over the weekend. My own health isn’t at best at the moment. It
seems as if winter just beats me up as she comes in these days.
I don’t know if your TV is working, but from what I can see on the BBC
your government seem to be getting on top of the situation. Just the same
keep your head down. I know you believe as I do that darkness and terror
will ultimately be overcome by light and love.
dave

David Hazell

Firoze,

Thanks for the reply to my email.
Be safe and let me know your take on events as they progress.

Ray Lucero

Anthony wrote on your Wall:

“hoping all is well for you”

Anthony Posey

:: the attacks in Mumbai..

Firoze, I have only just been able to read a little more
about the attacks in Mumbai and I see that they are not
that close to Bandra right? Yes, of course I am concerned
for you and Family and truely hope that all are safe and
sound. I am going to continue to read the news here and
there for the next couple of hours..

Please Reply
Waza

Bern sent you a message.

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Re: Visualize!

The news feed was horrible and then I caught some CNN footage coming out of Mumbai. What an unreal world we live in.
Bernie Shadowboxer

oh my god
im in shock cousin

how fucked up is this??????????

who are these bastards shooting innocents

there is no safe place in the world anymore!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

its all over the news here!!!!!!!!!!!!

Glenn Losack

26/11/2008 will go down as one of the darkest days in the history of Mumbai and India. Life in the country’s financial capital remains paralysed as terrorists hold the city under siege. In a heinous terror attack that the country has seen in recent times, Mumbai came under an unprecedented night attack.

IN.COM NEWS

my poem dedicated to my well wishers and friends

mumbai under siege
mumbai under attack
the marauders of mankind
the killers of humanity are back
the taj the trident nariman house
the terrorists
our beloved city’s hope and harmoy
want to hijack
while the city fathers
to end this situation
their heads rack
searching 300 rooms
for a needle in a haystack
the reporters on their feet
no food no snack
the martyred police personnel
blood stains on the track
ATS chief hemant karkare
vijay salaskar ashok kamte
nameless plaque
all around dead bodies stack
the army the navy
curfew at gateway and colaba
a situation pitch black
the resilient spirit
of mee mumbaikar
under pressure
will never crack

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Darkness at Noon

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he is contemplating
how he should die
kiss a running train
or burn and fry
hang from a ceiling
or some other method try
drink poison
jump in the sea
a final goodbye
he knows his beloved
wont utter a sigh
leave aside cry
his beloved
in the arms of another man
till another one comes by
darkness at noon
all live
but I
on the other hand
death has made its home
in the city of mumbai
naka bandi
intelligence failure
blame game
in the public eye
yet the resilience
the spirit of a mumbaikar
gives a fitting reply
a tear on the soul of humanity
falls from the blood red sky
man and god
don’t see eye to eye
not again
he dejectedly implies
the terrorist
the real bad guy
hits the bulls eye

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Hope and Hindutva – Brotherhood of Man

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hindus and muslims
we have to live and learn
that we are indians
above all – one
nationalism
a spiritual anthem
under a single sun
reflecting clouds of religiosity
turn by turn
into the soul of our
collective spirituality
as brothers and sisters
we return
politicizing our faith
through hate
our neighbors love
we spurn
in the fires
of our selfishness
we both burn
not hurting Mother India
our main concern
Hope and Hindutva
brotherhood of man
a good turn
dignity
of human love
we must earn

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The Captive Charm

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within
the folds of her veil
her stormy spirits as they sail
her inner calm to bewail
strength of conviction
she cannot fail
marziya shakir
to regale
with every day
a new fairy tale

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