a person who has become so very dear to me (as she has to many of you out there on the bay), Zoya. Your warm welcome, continuous encouragements and friendship is treasured.
Zoya
There is a bird
in Aligarh
you might have heard her song
about the Mustard Fields of far
that's where this bird has home
There is a bird
in Aligarh
with colours oh so rare
the colour rainbow has her love
and crimson her despair
There is a bird
in Aligarh
her wings wrap `round the globe
and on her head a jewel set crown
though humble is her robe
I want to thank
this little bird
who gently flies above
the orange skies of Aligarh
to adorn us all with love
Poetry by Lourdes
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Written on 2006-05-09 at 01:41
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