Air India Flight A1171 Crash

The plance the safest, The plane the fastest, But didn't know it could be a monster, And the death it can ponder. This is a terrible crash, All the bodies in trash, All the wealth, Gone to dead. Happy faces faded, And faces of people were dreaded, Now, some have their loves shaded, Which can never be mended. Some were seated with meals, But unaware of what to deal, Some were seated to fulfil their dreams, But died with crashed dreams. This came like a gust, With its poisonous dust, Death is knocking at the door, And none are alive anymore.