S erendipity thy nature,
has returned to our Isle,
E nduring the rapture,
of victroy’s rile,
R elentless is thy mystery,
of those finds,
E ach corner has a sanctuary
of peace for its minds,
N estling thy neighbours,
with peace and tranquility,
D istancing the vendors,
of hatred and instability,
I n you our Isle of paradise,
one now finds,
P eace, sans terror’s vice,
and love of all kinds,
I n you our Isle of serendipity,
one finds in each corner,
T ales of yesteryears tragedy,
in hearts of their mother,
Y et thy return to our Isle,
brings to all of us but a smile.
By Huzefa Sh Abdulhussain
25th August 2009