A Trine's Tale
A Trine's Tale
Glory to Dubai, and glories to the houses of Al Maktoum,
Joyous, auspicious beneficence came in a triad to home
The news caught my morning's happiness
It smelt like fragrance in bliss
Many prayers and wishes were answered in a span
For it may have known to be blown afar
Hamdan, Maktoum, Ahmed you made all of us glee in joy
Gave me a chance to do my sisterly duties in a coy
The celebrations began with God's grace
Look no further to welcome a new space
Sweet comings are more galore, when
We all are there to make it some more
The skies saw the rain and all things sweet
Auspicious to look for, when we all meet