Kunsh Makani, Class 5, NES International School, Mumbai
November, 2023
The Air Traffic Control tower tells it workers (flights) to take of or touch down,
“I’m whoozing! ” cried the plane in brown.
The runway says to the raindrops
“For the millionth time, don’t fall on me.”
“Please listen to my plea.”
“My controls work like a brain, “said the plane.
“Explorer, is my name.”
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