AI 43
Pockets of light clustered below line of sight
Dot my moonlit landscape tonight
Flying by wire on wings that don’t tire
On the Maharajahs magic carpet for hire
Not so long ago I said goodbye to go
On a journey planned over sea and sand
Westward to the shores of a distant land
Chennai to New Delhi, went rather smoothly
Duration of travel 2100 to 2323
Our plane shocked in mid stall by the urban sprawl
And seeing houses built wall to wall
As beneath, the city slept behind sordid secrets kept
By its rulers adept and inept
The bird circled until it spied a resting place
amidst this maze, and descended with bat-like grace
Touchdown a dozen wheels clamoured with a dozen squeals
Followed by a stealthy steal to a well lit hall
Ants making a beeline in the transit mall
To the wall of single malt standing tall
The resht uff zhe zherknee wuz hayzhee...sheeeyears!
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