Concorde

a poem by Satish Kakri

Speed, they name,
In travelling world is Concorde!
Saving time may be essence,
Yet, who can, your flight, afford
Only deep pocketed people
Take courage to board.
Your holiday package
Is a flight around the world.
You enable them to see fast
Far flung countries
Let them forget their worries
To achieve once-in-a-life time
Experience.
Your costs so high
Cutting through the sky
To their own money;
They pay no deference.