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Showing posts with label Love for flying. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Love for flying. Show all posts

Monday, September 23, 2013

WHAT MORE YOU CAN ASK IN LIFE ???

"This poem depicts the elements I love about Aviation. Aviation has given to me freedom, adventure, personality, the passion for living. To be up there  with clouds surrounding me, with the sunlight falling on the windscreen, with the engines sounding constantly, and me controlling the flying machine,simply feeling the flying. Nothing else I can ask for in life."


WHAT MORE YOU CAN ASK IN LIFE ???


Aviation has given us science

Aircraft is a boon of innovation

Flying machine keeps us connected

It reduces the distances

It keeps the feeling alive

What more you can ask in life


Aviation  has given us freedom

Flying high in the sky

Listening to the engine's sound

Flying gives you peace 

which cant be easily found

It keeps the feeling alive

What more you can ask in life


Aviation has given us adventure

Doing flying maneuvers

Spiral dive, spin, lazy eight, chandelles

Are just few to name

Flying gives us a fame

It gives us constant excitement

It keeps the feeling alive

What more you can ask in life


Aviation has given us beauty

Touching the clouds

Passing through them

View of horizon

View of the grassland

The terrain below 

Is a painting for us

It keeps the feeling alive

What more you can ask in life



Aviation has given us personality

The uniform I can die for

Epaulets, the wings, the collar pin

Add to our confidence

When we walk through the crowd

We bring the thunderstorm

Turning faces is the proof

You can never escape an eye

When pilots are here

It keeps the feeling alive

What more you can ask in life

© Priya Jain








"When once you have tasted flight, you will forever walk the earth with your eyes turned skyward, for there you have been, and there you will always long to return."

Wednesday, May 29, 2013

AB (Airbus) THE PLANE OF MY DREAMS

AB (Airbus) THE PLANE OF MY DREAMS

AB the plane of my dreams
I want to fly you by all means
The magical piece of machinery
Me in you makes a glorious scenery

Your sidestick makes you sophisticated
You are perfect,  you always illustrated
ECAM , your brain,  is brilliant
For us you always have a statement

AB the plane of my dreams
I want to fly you by all means
The magical piece of machinery
Me in you makes a glorious scenery

You have backup for each and everything
And that makes you even more interesting
Hats off to the flight control laws
There are no words to applause

AB the plane of my dreams
I want to fly you by all means
The magical piece of machinery
Me in you makes a glorious scenery

Fly by wire is used at its best by you
You are God to me, you have no clue
You are simply so obedient
Its hard to believe you are so ancient

AB the plane of my dreams
I want to fly you by all means
The magical piece of machinery
Me in you makes a glorious scenery

You are the masterpiece of technology
You compliment every one’s psychology
Innovation is your back bone
Without you I am alone

AB the plane of my dreams
I want to fly you by all means
The magical piece of machinery
Me in you makes a glorious scenery

You are the ongoing learning process
You are the meaning to success
You amaze pilots at the age of retirement
You give me the feeling of accomplishment

AB the plane of my dreams
I want to fly you by all means
The magical piece of machinery
Me in you makes a glorious scenery




My Dream airplane and my dream Airlines











"When once you have tasted flight, you will forever walk the earth with your eyes turned skyward, for there you have been, and there you will always long to return."

Sunday, October 9, 2011

The Empty Sky



Try to find your inner being and you’ll be there, close to the God. Your inner being is your empty sky, which can carry many things. See the sky and forget about the clouds. That will bring transformation.


THE EMPTY SKY

Your inner being is nothing
But it holds everything
It is the inner sky
It is the empty sky
Whole existence, the sun, the moon, the planets
The earth, the stars are in it

It is the empty sky
That gives space to all that is
It is the empty sky
That is the background of all that exist

Things come and go
And the sky remains the same
See the sky and forget the clouds
That brings transformation, the fame

Your experiences are just
Clouds in the sky which rust
Clouds don’t leave any mark
not even a single arc
on the empty sky
Take inspiration from it to fly high.

- Priya Jain





"When once you have tasted flight, you will forever walk the earth with your eyes turned skyward, for there you have been, and there you will always long to return."

Impressions of a Pilot


Flight is freedom in its purest form,
To dance with the clouds which follow a storm;
To roll and glide, to wheel and spin,
To feel the joy that swells within;
To leave the earth with its troubles and fly,
And know the warmth of a clear spring sky;
Then back to earth at the end of a day,
Released from the tensions which melted away.
Should my end come while I am in flight,
Whether brightest day or darkest night;
Spare me your pity and shrug off the pain,
Secure in the knowledge that I'd do it again;
For each of us is created to die,
And within me I know,
I was born to fly.


— Gary Claud Stokor






Thursday, September 29, 2011

I LOVE THE AIR


I have learned so much as a student pilot. Flying has now become my passion, my priority, and some may even call it an obsession, but hey that's okay, because I absolutely LOVE it! 


My instructor Sidhhu Sir and I have worked on so many different maneuvers and lessons and I just can't get enough. We had done preflight(which I can do by myself now!), slow flight, power on and off stalls, recovery from those, traffic patterns, touch-and-goes and go-arounds. I enjoy them all.  Plus, Sidhhu Sir and I always have the best times up in the air; he makes learning really fun for me. That's why finding a good instructor is very important.


I discovered though, that with all the craziness from school, cross-country, friends, family etc, flying just clears my mind and puts my head in the clouds for once.(ha!) My peers often get jealous of me, in a playful way of course, and always want to know all about my lessons, which I gladly share with them. I truly love the air.
:)
Happy Flying!

Saturday, September 24, 2011

My Emotional Explosion :(

After watching the Movie "MAUSAM" , I have experienced an emotional explosion. Squadron Leader Harish Singh, character played by Shahid Kapoor reminded of mah old golden days of flying. The way he was checking the aircraft before flying took me back to yash air flying days. I used to look around the aircraft for loosened bolts n nuts, for dents if any. I used to check da fuel with the dipstick. Aww man meri life ka poora ka poora flashback chal gaya meri aankhon ke saamne. N mah emotions got evoked. They got xploded wen i was lying dwn on mah bed. I just cunt stop mah self from writing. N jab emotion explosion hota hai toh kya hota hai, aap ye pad kar samaj jaayenge:-


FLYING- A BEAUTIFUL SONG <3


I have shed
So many tears on my bed
Tear drops rolled down my cheek
When my emotions reached the highest peak
Flying is the field where I belong
Flying is my be-uti-ful song




My dream is very high
I wanna touch the lonely sky
I wanna fly that machine
I cant express, to me, what does that actually mean

Flying is the field where I belong
Flying is my be-uti-ful song


I feel greedy whenever I see a flying plane
Awe man not flying it gives me a lot of pain
When I see a pilot in uniform
It pinches me and reminds me of my mom
Flying is the field where I belong
Flying is my be-uti-ful song


I have saluted each and every plane
I know for some it may be insane
But for me its a gain
I have waited for long
Flying is the field where I belong
Flying is my be-uti-ful song



This is my one and only dream
God show me a bright beam
Please answer to my prayers
Don't just cover them with dust layers
Flying is the field where I belong
Flying is my be-uti-ful song


At times I feel like a looser
My hopes rise and die like a snoozer
Oh God give me strength and tolerance power
Bless me so that my dream doesn't remain so far
Flying is the field where I belong
Flying is my be-uti-ful song