My window side

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 laughed,

I cried,

I had learnt to enjoy my own company the most :)

and yes that was my favorite WINDOW SEAT !!