With all the sophisticated equipment that claimed so hi-tech; These couldn’t find a clue, couldn’t trace, couldn’t detect. And all the anxieties shown on their faces, they expect Nothing in return so far, nor do they suspect. Foul play, conspiracies, speculations, and even hijack; We do not even think our pilot would put on such an act; Unless someone had put a gun right up to his neck. The authority have screened them all but no prime suspect. All radars and satellites on that flight, they couldn’t track; No clue, no debris, nothing to show in the sea for any object. They claimed the flight took a U-turn back; But proved in vain with information, they lack. Well someone’s head will roll, will they get the sack? They weren’t sure, they were not on the deck. But if they had, they would have hit it with a smack! Now it’s too late to do anything, well, what the heck! Still not giving up till they get hold of that black box back; Could they retrieve from the ocean so deep and black? Everyone now is straining their neck; With much hope to get that black box intact. Never going to give up, till they find that valuable object; But for how long more before the people react? Some have given up, and some still have hope on their back; We pray for these souls wherever they may be at. It is time long enough now for the authorities to act; We have been hearing nothing since but yak yak yak!
Posted on: Mon, 21 Apr 2014 11:22:10 +0000
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