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"Marjan - 1976 - 2002 - The Pearl of Afghanistan" . . .
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Marjan - The Pearl of Afghanistan
Given as a gift from Germany to Kabul zoo in Afghanistan
No fields to run in - just a miserable enclosed barren land
You were blessed with a beautiful lioness partner, Chucha
She must have made you feel no less than a majestic Shah
You survived against all the invasions, and the bloody wars
Behind those dark miserable cramped closed barren doors
You were a survivor, that against all the cruelly made odds
Was even threaten to be killed, by the unholy Taliban sods
But your loyal keeper fought for your life, using the Quran
With the prophet Muhammad to aid you to all understand
That an animal should be respected as he had his own pets
To kill Marjan’ would in the end only leave you with regrets
But you were brought down by an egotistical Mujahedeen
Who you killed for mauling your Chucha, for fun it seemed
In turn the killed brother gave you a hand grenade as a gift
As the damage caused was more than, un-deservedly swift
You lost your sight in one eye and near all of it in the other
Because of that un-deserving revenge of a grieved brother
You lost most of your teeth and with the blast your hearing
Yet you survived, to Afghans, you became more endearing
That they took it upon themselves to then kill this very man
For the ignorance of the situation as he did not understand
You had thought this man was a threat to your lioness pride
As it was in the end his own fault he was attacked then died
As the wars in Afghanistan raged, so did the famine drought
When it came to food for you there was too little of it about
But the Afghan people gathered in force to see you were fed
No one wanted the Shah Marjan from hunger be found dead
You came through all of this, skin sagging on a frame so lean
But for it all, never did once made you ferocious or be mean
Your beloved keeper walked with you, within your enclosure
Despite your injuries you always maintained your composure
Your name travelled the world, and they wished you the best
But near a quarter of a century, you as then laid yourself to rest
This tribute is to you mera jaan Marjan – the pearl of Afghanistan
May you always with Chucha, fly free, high above this desert land
Higher and higher, with the longed for eternal peace may you soar
As the winds carry along with it your once mighty and proudly roar
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