As Gaeilge
First class instruction "As Gaeilge" in London,
Words rolling off like Mead from the múinteoir's tongue,
Such sweet music to my ears,
All too familiar, all too distant,
My spirit knew the sounds. I must have known them...
How could I have not?
The gold, white and green
Reflect all too eerily the तिरंगा..."tiranga"...
The gold, white and green
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