Dancing the steps of triumph
Its tough wings flapping in
Slow steady heroic rhythm
In the windy sky, its
Bionic eyes zeroing in on the
Little goals on the ground
The occasional grand glides
Through the heartrending backdrop
Of the wide expanse of the azure
Sky and its cumulous silver lined clouds
Interspersed with forceful flaps, an ace
Ballet dancer flaunting his skills
Up there in topmost spirit
An epitome of victory that has won
Applause, poetical allusions
And a place on national emblems
And badges all over the world