Made these a long time ago but I didnt have the time to blog them.
First ever try at a portrait in graffiti. His name is Junaid Abbas, a good friend of mine.
Just a random doodle... Titled "Lone Wolf".
Friday, June 4, 2010
Friday, March 5, 2010
Reaching out - Graffiti by Moazzam Abdullah
Nothing is out of reach provided you look at it from the correct perspective.
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
The begining... (a rewrite) by Moazzam Abdullah
Wandering in the darkness, as if I were a lost soul.
With no sense of where I am, the thin air surrounds me.
I looked around myself to find nothing but darkness.
Having the sensation I am floating in mid air
I looked at my feet to find no ground underneath.
Puzzled and scared I did not know what to do. In this darkness, this solitude.
I tried to call for help, if someone could hear me, if someone was there to save me.
But even though my lips moved I could not make a sound, as if I was spell bound never to speak again.
I tried to move my hands but I couldn't, same with the legs they just wouldn't.
Beginning to wonder where I was, I could find no answer, no cause.
In this dimension I lay a long time, depressed and deprived I would lose my mind.
I remembered all those that cared for me, and even those that didn't dare... for me? no way.
But then something had changed, as I looked out my surroundings rearranged.
For there was a distant light, amidst the darkness a welcome sight.
And then a Bang I heard that shook me to the core, was it a gunshot a bomb blast or was it much more?
Louder and louder the sounds got, as the light grew brighter and brighter.
Wondering if I was dead, was this the end, was my life over, did I already ascend?
But this couldn't be I cried, I don't remember how I died.
I could now hear a voice, as faint as it were.
It didn't occur to me until that time, that someone was out there calling my name.
Half glad half sad, listening closely to what it said.
At this point in time I could see the ground, the gravity was back I was touching down.
Suddenly the message was clear, It told me what earlier I wouldn't hear.
To wake up it said, to get off my bed.
My heart leapt, and I wept
As a tear of joy went down my face, I was dreaming, it wasn't real, I was back at my place.
I realized now to whom that voice belonged, that brought me back, it was my mom.
I woke up to find that I had to go to school, such a relief now even that was cool.
Each day a new go at life, a new start, a new adventure for who had the heart.
This is my story, my life, my glory.
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This is how I wake up every morning... for me adventure is wherever I look for it
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Info: I wrote this 3 years back in the form of a short story. but I didn't publish it anywhere and eventually lost it.. now I rewrite this in the form of a poem... I hope you will like it
Regards Moazzam Abdullah a.k.a Serp3nt
With no sense of where I am, the thin air surrounds me.
I looked around myself to find nothing but darkness.
Having the sensation I am floating in mid air
I looked at my feet to find no ground underneath.
Puzzled and scared I did not know what to do. In this darkness, this solitude.
I tried to call for help, if someone could hear me, if someone was there to save me.
But even though my lips moved I could not make a sound, as if I was spell bound never to speak again.
I tried to move my hands but I couldn't, same with the legs they just wouldn't.
Beginning to wonder where I was, I could find no answer, no cause.
In this dimension I lay a long time, depressed and deprived I would lose my mind.
I remembered all those that cared for me, and even those that didn't dare... for me? no way.
But then something had changed, as I looked out my surroundings rearranged.
For there was a distant light, amidst the darkness a welcome sight.
And then a Bang I heard that shook me to the core, was it a gunshot a bomb blast or was it much more?
Louder and louder the sounds got, as the light grew brighter and brighter.
Wondering if I was dead, was this the end, was my life over, did I already ascend?
But this couldn't be I cried, I don't remember how I died.
I could now hear a voice, as faint as it were.
It didn't occur to me until that time, that someone was out there calling my name.
Half glad half sad, listening closely to what it said.
At this point in time I could see the ground, the gravity was back I was touching down.
Suddenly the message was clear, It told me what earlier I wouldn't hear.
To wake up it said, to get off my bed.
My heart leapt, and I wept
As a tear of joy went down my face, I was dreaming, it wasn't real, I was back at my place.
I realized now to whom that voice belonged, that brought me back, it was my mom.
I woke up to find that I had to go to school, such a relief now even that was cool.
Each day a new go at life, a new start, a new adventure for who had the heart.
This is my story, my life, my glory.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
This is how I wake up every morning... for me adventure is wherever I look for it
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Info: I wrote this 3 years back in the form of a short story. but I didn't publish it anywhere and eventually lost it.. now I rewrite this in the form of a poem... I hope you will like it
Regards Moazzam Abdullah a.k.a Serp3nt
Sunday, January 31, 2010
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Naruto Sage mode - Wallpaper
Hello people. I colored this wallpaper with the permission of the creator and here it is. original can be found here.
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
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