Other Poem 2: Arundhati Bhande

Red Eye Flight 
- Arundhati Bhande 

A red eye flight 
Is a horrid night
You’d rather sleep 
And dream up a kite 

You reach the airport 
With your luggage-fort 
A mile long queue but be a sport 
Unlucky you are, they regret to report 

“Your flight is 4 hours delayed ” 
“Asuvidha ke liye bohot khed” 
The other flights are extra-paid 
And your patience starts to fade 

You slump in a seat 
And put up your feet 
Your eyes shut tight 
You're dreaming, flying a kite

The day starts to grow
Your brain is still a bit slow
But the next thing you know
You dozed off at the silent airport while
Your flight has landed at the place
you were supposed to go!

(Note: Asuvidha ke liye bohot khed: Sorry for the inconvenience caused)

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