For the pilots, flying in the sky
above the clouds is a love story.
They take off in their metal birds
and touch the sky with glory.
Air is our alma mater
and the father is blue sky.
The vast ocean of hazy blue
where we go up and fly.
Take off to zoom up and away
do some turns and loops in the air,
stall, spin and the barrel rolls,
in the end, just remember to flare.
A short course of aerobatics
or some high-g combat tactics.
keep me high and give me ample
adrenaline in a day’s practice.
At times, it makes me feel cocky,
but it\'s chemistry and not my fault.
It is essential to dominate a fight
and help me prove worth my salt.
We wish each other godspeed
and let everyone strive for all.
Feel the Mach speeds long
before it may eventually fall.
In all the adventures I know,
Fighter flying is something.
I chose it against all odds,
beyond and above everything.
Feeling like gods in the sky
and walking tall on this Earth
The sky is where we long to be
and flying is our life\'s worth.
The drill and the discipline
will always hold its sway.
I wish all the Air Warriors
a very happy Air Force Day.