A farewell to Fethi Etem, my Turkish friend and diplomat and his Bangladeshi wife Faria. |
Farewell to Fethi and Faria _____________________________________ We were from alien worlds Destined to meet In the sands of Arabia in friendship Thrown together to learn and bond With a twinkle in your eyes you now understand That banking is more than counting cash And I grudgingly concede that diplomacy is More than attending each other’s national days With Fethi and Faria, there was much in common And so much that was uncommon And common sense that is most uncommon We felt uncommonly common but special, but, that is friendship And Ah! There was food, delicious food of eclectic taste Fit for royalty and the gourmet club net Food for the telly and food from the deli Food for the mind and food for the belly Watching football with Fethi and cheering Galatasaray, Fenerbache, and Turkey Making the German Kaisers sweat for once Under the caring eyes of our gracious hosts When we forgot for a moment That the world does have borders and boundaries And languages and differences That disappear with the warmth of true friendship Yes, Fethi and Faria’s friends Were not Turks or German, Lebanese or Indian British or American, simply fun loving homosapien Evolving close encounters of the human kind Friendship without borders That made the world become, in a uniquely funny way Just a little bit better For a time that we thought was always here to stay But all good things must come to an end We have to say the inevitable goodbye Bon voyage, good luck, God speed Once again you will transcend Drink life to the lees and sail past the bend Abar dekha hobe, gule gule qulan Chow, sayonara, see you again So long, it’s been good to know you, farewell my friend |