Hilary Playing A Contract Of Six Hearts Poem by Akhtar Jawad

Like Sir Edmond Hillary climbing slowly
along with the great Tenzing Norgay,
and who's this mighty Tenzing Norgay?
I saw him through a big telescope,
O My God!
He is made of millions of men and women!
They are singing an epic wrote by Abraham Lincoln,
but they don't have any weapons in their hands,
and what they are singing?

We are not climbing for a war,
we're marching and climbing to play
the catching cards game of bridge,
with rivals, let the ace of trump stay,
our contract is only six hearts,
we shall play, we shall play and play.
Let the rivals win a trick and go home,
we shall win all the remaining twelve tricks.
you'll see how he is defeated and injured,
and with his bitter tongue the ace he licks?
Clubs and spades, hearts and diamonds,
Equality, tolerance, weapons of love,
I'm sure she'll play a nice contract,
No extremism, realities and peace- dove.

Go on licking trump card of the ace,
the injuries given by hearts and diamonds
and mighty support of the black cards,
clubs, spades, for Hillary her friends!