THE BEGUMS AND THE SULTAN
THE BEGUMS AND THE SULTAN
THE BEGUMS AND THE SULTAN
One day Princess Jasmine
Begged Prince Aladdin
To let her enter into his magic garden
Where an enchanted tree
Grew the most unusual magic lamps
Plucking one from a tree
That looked like a wooden cello
Sang melodiously a golden harp
Princess Jasmine rubbing
The magic lantern
With her flowery scarf
Lo! Appeared a Genie
Half a human and half a carp
Began to sing as pleasant as a
Croaky frog
So said the Genie to Princess Jasmine
With a smirk
And a chortle of delight
"What do you wish for?
Now that I remind you of a twerp"
With plectrum mandolin he plucked
And then from nowhere a guitar
A raspy melody for a beautiful princess
With a star!
Pretty Jasmine with her diamond crown
Worth more than hundreds and thousands
Golden and silver guineas
Singing to the twerp of a genie clown
"I wish not for stars
For them I have numerous
Upon my tiara as bright as a blue boat
That I wear upon my jubilant rainbow hood and cloak
Only wish I to see an island
As beautiful as a magic lagoon on a desert
That only a camel
Can pass through an eye of a needle
Its single grain
A task insurmountable
By even a horse so golden
Or a lion with a yellow mane
Like a flash in a pan!
There sailing by my boat as bright as the blue sea
I'd ride the stars that deck the crown upon me
And with my radiant rainbow coat
I'll bring ashore
A rusty clip and an iron hoe
To shuffle a garden with roses so many
Growing underneath a beautiful palace
Instead above the court
Like a deck of cards
And it'd have a tunnel
Where I could enter
To see the Sultan Ahmad Bismillah!
Stunning Bastille or forts
Some tall, some small and some in between
His stunning Palace of course
The many Begums
In black veils he'd polish and treasure
Even gift rhubarb and jam
To each beautiful maiden
With habits one by one
Green, blue, black and brown
Wearing Black Veils
They'd sing and dance
For the Sultan Ahmad Bismillah!
All for his precious tree
Growing on his heavenly island
Yet with a frown
Stood he still growing
Young to old
Old to young
Wiser and full of wisdom
Wearing a crown called Kismet
Full of stars!
Now could you twerp of a genie
You funny clown!
Half human and half carp
Pray tell me what it is that I wish for?
That under the sky's tarp
With my diamond tiara
Brightly lit stars
My radiant rainbow coat of many colours
And bright boat yonder blue, blue sea
I'd sail upon
As blue as the irises in my eyes
To reach a magic lagoon on an enchanted desert
Blue, green and luscious
Would it indeed be!"
The genie half a human and a carp
Began to dance
With fish tails, a mandolin with plectrum
Then plucking strings of a guitar
He guessed right an answer to give
To pretty Jasmine with a diamond crown full of stars
Promised her a date with young old Kismet Tree full of Kajoor's
Like a flash of lightening in the blue sky
The genie proudly replied
As if a tinder match ignited a carp fish
Luminous and bright
"I plainly see that what you wish for
Is an oasis
A green patch in midst of a blue lagoon
Right in the middle of a desert
Full of green grass and blue waters
A sierra of ebony mountains so serene
Shining and glittering like
Black onyxes, sapphires, rubies and emerald gems
Right in the middle of a desert
Where camels clip clop cloppity
Even through an eye as fine a needle
The grains of sand would tell you that
Not by a golden horse that flies
Or even a lion with a yellow mane!
I'd grant to you what you wish for…..
A date with Sultan Date Tree
King Ahmad Bismillah
My fair Princess Jasmine!"
Then with a shrill laugh
And "Ahem! Ahem!"
Chortled he in delight and smirked again
The wise Princess Jasmine courteously replied
"Genie half human and half a carp
Of a Lamp divine
Take me to the Land of the Sultan
King of Palm trees fine
To see his sparkling jewels
His many Noori's shining with black velvet veils
Like Black Kohinoor's
Upon his tasty date tree palms
The Omani Kajoor Begums
Of the Omani Kajoor Sultan"
Poof! In a trice
Upon the genius genie's cherubic wing
Princess Jasmine flew and landed
Right in the middle
Of Blue lagoon island in the desert
Astonishingly an oasis of a green patch
Where camels hunched clip clop clopping by
Through a tiny grain
Right through a fine eye the needle
Not by a golden horse that flies
Or by lions striding with golden manes!
She marvelled at the many Palm trees named Kismet
Seeing such beautiful Kajoor's on his splendour date trees
Exclaimed Princess Jasmine
To the Omani Kajoor Sultan Tree
"King Ahmad
Bismillah!
Your date palm trees stand tall
And thy begums dressed in black veils
So sweet and tender
Shall I have my plate full of seeds or seedless?
To taste such sweet hearts as these
Delicious dates
Kismet fruits of your kismet tree
O' King Ahmad
Omani Kajoor King O' Date Trees!"
The King Ahmad proud of his tell tale clan
The many shining begums
Dressed in black veils
On his tall towering trees
That gently the breeze uplifted veils
Of the shady habit gowns
His shiny black jewels
So sweet and tender
They cried:
"Shine O' shine lamp divine
Thy enchanted kingdom
The sultan and begums
In thy splendour city"
Where grew such immense palm trees
Jack rabbits hopped, rivers gurgled
Camels clopped and donkeys flew
Of the strange Palm Beach lagoon
Right in the centre of the desert
In the very heart of a cactus jungle
Then the genie with a plectrum mandolin he plucked
And from no whence strings of a guitar
The half human and half carp
Of a twerp Genie
Singing sometimes a golden harp!
Sometimes a croaking frog!
In the heart of a cactus jungle
The beautiful black bejewelled Begums
Of the Sultan date tree
Began to hum as he grew astonishingly
From young to old
And old to young
Much wiser now and full of wisdom though
So quickly did the magic genie
Seeing so lush
Gorgeous date Queens
Growing lusciously upon the Kajoor King
Wished his dates with the Kismet tree Begums
Filled his sack of gunny full
Of the blushing brides in black veils
Adorning green, blue, black and brown
Stunning habits of Queens
The King so proudly displayed
As he plucked them one by one
Flying on top with his cherubic wing
All the delicious date Kings wives
His Kajoori Begums
Began to cry inconsolably
Of the dear Palm King O' Sultan Date tree
The Sultan however
Just shrugged his shoulders
Like heavy boulders
He sighed!
For soon his amazing kingdom
Of his date trees
Would be filled once again
With the most beautiful
Omani Kajoors
More soft and tender
More shiny, black and beautiful
As he grew older Benjamin Button's
And they turned younger hidden in veils
Finally cradled them like babies
Tenderly in his loving arms
Said Princess Jasmine
To the old and grey date Kismet Tree
With great rapture
A melancholy poetry
Like a quizzical conundrum
"You are growing older Sir Benjamin Button's
And your brides younger
Does that make you a cradle snatcher?
And they your tiny princesses in veils
Now I delight eating one everyday
With seeds or seedless
In my silver plate
Called Dates of Kismet
Hope King Ahmad we soon meet again one day
In thy loving oasis
Full of Kismet date trees
Again like diamonds shining upon the Milky Way
Those under the sky like a tarp
My stars on my crown
Diamond tiara rare
My brilliant rainbow coat of many colours
And bright blue boat yonder the sea
I sail upon
To reach upon a magic lagoon of the desert
In midst of an oasis"
Where his many black begums
Glistening with glee
Shine on his date palm trees
Called Dates of kismet
Like black Koh-I-Noor's
That he cradles
Tenderly in his arms lovingly
Removes his many wrinkles, crumples and creases
As he grows older
And they younger
A funny date with a kismet tree!
That ended her spic escapade
With the funny Genie Twerp
Half human and half a carp
Then Fair Princess Jasmine
Reached upon his cherubic wing
Back in the enchanted garden
Of Prince Aladdin
Whence settled the magic genie
Half human and half carp
Back in his wooden cello lantern
That played like a golden harp
Upon an enchanted tree
Of Prince Aladdin's secret garden
Anon fair Princess Jasmine
Told him the beautiful story
Of Sultan Ahmad and the many begums
On his charming Date Palm Trees
Named Kismet Stars
It's stunning fortress "Arecaceae!"