October 30, 2004

wings of Tmorro

on the wings plunging downwards ,in a cloudy sky....
just jesting its cool to fly.
at 36000 feet the slipstream is cool,
"-46 degrees " outside , we were taught at school.

but perforce lets concentrate on rolling fields,
of to be harvested milk clouds,
the feeling of adrenaline !cheeeez!!
as u break thru cold cloud shrouds.

endless farms of ice and mist coax a quiet moan!
from any first time traveller -cuz hes in dream zone,,
what with bewitching hostesses and cute passengers,
and a view 4 u that brings up endless verse!!!

the beauty of the machine and its cool machoism,
the valley of fragile bluff and the sun thru any schism,
the ethereal beauty of a night time sky,oh!!!
as blinding lightning puts on quite a show!!

the RHYMONSTER wishes he was not alone
on the gentle beast of steel,
as the reverse thrusters kicked home,
and down came the faithful steed!!!!




GREETINGS RHYMONSTER
i liked my first few experiences on board a plane...yowzah






2 comments:

Sameer said...

arun: i remembered my flight to USA after reading your blog...man u r too good with ur rhymes...keep them coming....enjoy

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