I shoot dreams

what

you see

as pictures

is my textless

imagery

i am a

beggar poet

the camera

sets me free

held like

Prometheus

bound to my

deathly throes

my fears

my destiny

i am a

thought

in captivity

a seed

a plant

a tree

rootless

branch less

to be or not

to be ..a bark

gnarled

bent knees

a pain that comes

goes wont cease

i am alive i am

dead borrowed

i am on lease

i own nothing

i am a silhouette

a cocoon searching

for inner peace

i am a speck

of dust blown

in your courtyard

by a tyrant breeze

 

i am merely

an imprint

on your dahleez

 

#hyderabad

#hussainikothi

#firozeshakir

#beggarpoet

#shiasm

 

Done