Hong Kong, China.
Now and then I receive really cool and heartwarming emails. Because they are personal I don’t feel free to disclose them. But this time I received a poem, for me and about me, from a young Indian man. And since he has published his poetry before I feel free to publish this poem here. I am touched by the fact that somebody made the effort to write a poem about me. Thank you, Ravi.
The Dutch Warrior’s Dream
for the best of world’s uppity
to show him a truthful city
sets out this man of will
in hopes to bring a change probable.
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he knows to speak the truth,
knows well the mystery and myth,
offers a hand to up bring the lost
and leads the path through dark forest.
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come along a loss of love
lives with faith on vivid hopes
let war bring him close to perish
stands to test his time and flourish.
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not to let down the trusted one
leaves a fact beyond the town,
sure is his way a difficult dune
to spot and stand and fight alone.
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though here is this man of honor
precedes his brighter manner,
not can you stop making a deal
nor will you regret spending a dollar.
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He is out, not home-bound
He is a traveler, not James Bond
now is time to give him applause
you sure know he has a heartfelt cause.
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now is time to join his path
’cause he won’t wish to leave you behind
make a wish and handover
its this Dutch Warrior’s dream to make over!
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– Ravi Umadi, June 2012
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