Born in the mystic hills
Blessed with aquiline skills
To live I must kill …
I am the Falcon, the ruler of skies
I can spot out ‘the master of disguise’
Nothing escapes my claws
Nothing deceives my eyes
I am the Falcon, the ruler of skies
My vision is vast
I have no cast
I see beyond the skies
That’s where my destiny lies
I am the Falcon, the ruler of skies
I am the inspiration
The symbol of pride
I hold no grudge
Neither envy nor spite
I am the Falcon, the ruler of skies
I savor the flesh
The flesh of my prey
It is vulture,
Who eats my leftover prey …
I am the Falcon, the ruler of skies
To every rise, there’s a fall
To every life, there’s a death
You saw how magnificently I lived
Witness … how jubilantly a Falcon dies !
Written By : Syed Ommer Amer