Kalash: a living personification

[bugiandassociates]

Yes Please send it to Me fast,Every thing i have is shared with Kalash

grown ups now,My films poems letters press clippings,On Zarin Kalash

who has done his MA in tourism goes to kalash with a lap top and shows

all the things,Thats very very appropriate,

Sadly None of the institutions reply to Mine Enquiries as these are

all Private individuel Works, but any helping hand for or about Kalash

will be a Plus, in all respects,



[mbbugi]

Chant for me In silence and Solitudes

As I stand Holding In my hands the sacred essence Of yesterday .

My Poem to Kapisa Janapa

The chinese Pilgrim Hiuen Tsang 644 ad

called this area KAI- Pi-Shi

who travelled in old KALASH areas and saw Gandhara civilization.

[mbbugi]

when i touch the thousend folds of wrapped sacred scroll On the roof terrace of a sacred Confusious tempel in the forbidden city

I breathe in the smell of old taoist Monks

The fragrence brought from the scripts of old medievel empire of the tibetan Monks

only one fold as I touch

in the morning dew I recall my humble existence

and feel the river lijiang growing through my vains

Oh the traveller of Sacred land

Bow for me in the temple of your wisdom

Chant for me in silence

[mbbugi]

I Am I

Without Me You Cannot be u.Without looking at me,We cannot be us,Without Us, We cannot talk about them ,Without them There cannot be A Mass of People,Without Masses we cannot be there or be us or them,So why not lets think about US,

What to do for next Generations

Before we all become lost disguised as spirits

In the spaces of the Universe

So no one can Recognise us as humens

Our's will become Us,Us will become me travelled, and me will be one day,I of Infinity

An I

[mbbugi]

Oh the brave one Just feel the Stones Ashes and Dust Do Decorate yourself and stand strong With these worldly delights Which are hardly noticed Do give them importence Just keep swinging in those tears The love and life of living kind The mass confusion We always long to see The pain of long heart wounds The memory keeps dripping in me The wounds the thoughts the tears The brave ones might go Away from the shores Of these ridiculed thoughts

[mbbugi]

"This I burn as an offering.

Behold it!

A sacred praise I am making.

A sacred praise I am making.

My nation, befold it in kindness!

The day of the sun has been my strength.

The path of the moon shall be my robe.

A sacred praise I am making.

A sacred praise I am making"

[mbbugi]

this vidio has been done to protect Kalash and not to get involved with some peoples comments using a language taking advantage of the Youtube policies of Freedom of speach, i hope that the viewers will help us to submit our views to declare Kalash as a WORLDHERITAGESITE with the keen concern of UNESCO and other organizations spread around the World ,i went back to Kalash after 19 long years i was terribly happy to see KALASH children reading in their own language IN KALASHADOOR by GREEKNGO THA