From the Bakers ST

As she moved, I fell in love;
Her wings did not flap,
Oh…she got a tail;
So long her body, so wide is her belly;
Cute her look, spiky her nose;
Oh…what a turn, on her heels;

Majesty her name, beauty she is;
As she moved, I fell in love;
A poised move, to be where she belongs to;
As she moved, she gained speed;
Off her feet, flying so high,
Lost her my eyes, from its sight;

Am going to fly, with her in the sky;
She took me, into her,
And, I started, to cuddle her,
Feeling her warmth, fell into a deep sleep;
Opened my eyes, to the sudden rays;
Saw us sailing, on the clouds;

Together we were, flying in the sky;
Up she went, closed my eyes,
Back to sleep; she glided again, in the sky,
Spiking the clouds, with her nose;
As I woke up, she flew down;
Touched the ground, in her style;

As I jumped, from her belly,
She stood there, behind me;
She is so pretty, and
She is my dear Magnificent lady!
As she stood, I started to move,
As I moved, I fell in love with her again!


The Bakers ST is a bakery cafe in Delhi Airport. My favorite spot is the bar stools facing the runways. I love to sit there, with my cup of steaming coffee or green teas, facing the runways, seeing the planes take off and land on. Always early to check-in to get my A or F seat, rows 1-6, get a full one and a half hour time to observe the beautiful white birds, taking off and landing on. Especially in the early hours during the sun rise time;