Flying High


Scaling heights, she did dread, 

But enjoyed the adrenaline rush. 

She donned the beautiful blue

And stepped on to the steel bird. 

She flew the beast like a simple toy, 

And her fears, oh! They just transferred

To the wrathing enemies downhill, 

Whom she mercilessly did kill,

With the missiles that her bird coughed out. 

Flying high, she did enjoy now, 

As her patriotism was at high. 

She felt proud of flying high

And serving her mother like a dutiful child. 


Image Courtesy – Google – Avani Chaturvedi, Bhawana Kanth and Mohana Singh


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