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The terns, the parrots and the crows
All fly nest-ward- except one crow
Upended, from a branch dangling,
Its feet entangled in kite-string;
A fire-engine! Its bells are heard-
Called to rescue the hapless bird-
A man points out the right branch then,
And the Mumbai Fire Brigade’s men
Raise their ladder up to the bird,
A Fireman’s up without a word;
They leave as swiftly as they came-
(they save birds as well as douse flames) –
As the loosed crow flies away free,
A cheer is heard around the tree –
“All hail the Mumbai Fire Brigade!
They’re stuff of which legends are made”
©Krishnamurti Ganesh
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