I wrote a poem dedicated to the hero of India

As I said, I am a businessman, a poet and a lawyer in St. Petersburg and Russia. My father, Alexander G. Zinoviev, was a pilot on international flights during the Soviet Union. And he knew the Indian Airlines flight attendants PAN AM, Nirdzhа Bhanot. This girl is the hero of India. Everyone knows that she rescued 359 people on board the aircraft, flying from September 5, 1986 Mumbai-New York. During transplantation in Karachi, the plane seized by terrorists. They wanted to hijack a plane and blow it over Israel. Nirdzha Bhanot helped the pilots of the aircraft to escape and remained on older aircraft. To calculate the Americans, terrorists ordered all passengers to collect all the passports. Nirdzha Bhanot did not give the passengers of the flight documents and threw them. After 17 hours, the terrorists opened fire. Nirdzha Bhanot opened an emergency exit and helped passengers escape. She died, closing a child from bullets. Nirdzha Bhanot posthumously awarded the highest order of India, Ashoka Chakra. In her memory, the award is presented annually for courage. My father constantly told me this story about his girlfriend hero Nirdzha Bhanot. My father, too, had saved many people during the years of the Soviet Union. He was able to land the plane crash with foreign and Soviet passengers. He constantly, rescued people working as a pilot of the Soviet airline, as well as on international flights. He told me that the plane landed with the citizens of India. This aircraft was with the broken engine. But thanks to the skill, experience and heroic act, he saved people. In the Soviet Union because of the bureaucracy in the government did not talk about these cases. Corrupt government did not want to give this information to the media and television. Not allowed to disclose information about the characters, flyers and information about the broken aircraft. Therefore, there were few pilots-heroes. My father and I have respect for the hero of India Nardzha Bhanot and all Indian people.



In honor of that, I wrote a poem dedicated to the hero of India Nardzha Bhanot.



I see a bird in the sky, hovering in the expanse

And each time, it saves us how he sees the plane

It is like news, quickly flies to us from God

And it gives life, hope and belief in heaven

It is in the soul and in the heart of us cherished

Her beautiful eyes, we are always happy

And her courage, always respectable, not forgotten

We remember, we love you all, we are proud ...

And do not forget your ever heroism

Nardzha Bhanot, your star is burning in the sky

Friends of your - the whole world and my father

And the crew of the Soviet pilots, bent in front of you

And their example, give you no end

Russia remembers and takes revenge on all terrorists

We will not allow them to fix their business

And in Syria, in Iraq, in Antarctica

Clean up our land, we are evil

You will be in the memory of people, the beautiful queen

Like an angel in the form of a soaring bird high in the sky

In the hearts of the people, you will live a century!