Kalash Collage

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These are images of stories of exhibitions that I did in different Parts of the World and fellow artists helped me calligraphy by an artist from Morocco music by Kalash people of Chitral Pakistani folks in 1989, these are series of events that are from around the world.

In search to find a very very distent relationships between the Natives of Planet Earth. I did travel in Americas Panama Cuba mexican waters China searching for answers of origins of Kalash ,Music selection by Mr ghwelker

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little by little part TWO------------

In Silver sunshine of the south Pacific

Stones on Islands And MOON Lit nights of Panama

I always gazeed at the Distent stars at Night,

Also Clouds near the Mexican Hills

Near by the Islands of Cuba

Lets Rip them Apart looking for Natives

Says a moment of togetherness .

In 1982 83 84 I travelled around the world twice now for the first time I am sharing my poems ,

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Little by little a poem in twoParts PART ONE Stone freeze heart Always saying NO To every heart beat , That swept each emotionel Desire, Long befor it was Born Each chapter of life is so silent. Like long standing Pine trees In cold chilly winds of China, Wooden logs that float in Thai rivers , Elephents that wait to pick them up under the trunks . Rainboughs near hawaii in Disturbed Weather Or the colours of a flying fish In silver Sunshine of the South Pacific .

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Some one murmered a sound and the geese went loose somebody called my name And I couldnot help him I am like a swollow away from my tribe waiting for the swans to take me away And build a house on the rainbow To make use of the milky way As my roof in my court yard To build a garden of my tears and wait for them to bloom Little thrush sparrows and the spin of a wheel what comfort is of life dropping tear after tear waiting like the Proudly stretched wing in the flight

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I never knew existence is also a sacred route in the Juniper forests of the KALASH.

I FELT the echo OF YOUR SMILE in heart felt desires of South China .

So the smoke signels are able to make me realise.

I was not far away mimicking the sounds of Wounded Knee -

P.s.the peom is in two installments about natives

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A poem for Indigenous people from around the world ,

I will wait for you oh the Native People of the Earth .

To burn the holy leaves of the tree that you gathered for me ,

On the Hopi trail,

Walking like a feather

Not to make a sound

For the burried spirits in the ground.

I still feel the smell of the freshly baked bread from the snow covered valley of Navajho land,

I never knew existence is also a sacred route in the juniper forests of the KALASH

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INDIGENOUS people around the world celebrated united nations decade for natives

with the help of kalash Music done in 1989 and the folk musicians from around the world, we are sharing this all with you i hope that the new generations will learn and understand what it is to cherish these moments of the fast disappearing cultures.We have made a collage of very good memories and musical notes unite us in forming episodes of history Help declare KALASH as a world heritage site pictures from 1980