I merely close my eyes while travelling,
the worthy camera to catch view levelling.
I jumped in the sea of my thoughts,
sitting near the window where i can't be caught.
I have seen everything but i have seen nothing,
i was busy in one or any other stuff something.
My ears stop working, its window closes,
untill anky shouts and give me her few lecture dozes.
I love to feel the essence of the air around,
It calmly touches my soul and i feel bound.
Here the shades of my emotion are best revealed,
giving them a vent and making them unsealed.
I felt a little above whenever i look outside the window,
I felt a little ahead whenever i feel moving even thou slow.
I no more be able to enjoy those daily trips,
when i breathe deeply after those sudden flips.
College life is over now,
we recall the classrooms, corridors, lectures but forgot the bus rides....
It was my favorite past time
I sat near my window seat and saw big dreams,
I solved big problems,
I handled big jobs,
I faced big fears,
I had learnt to enjoy my own company the most :)
and yes that was my favorite WINDOW SEAT !!