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To window seats....

I somehow can't imagine a world without window seats... Today, when I looked out of this window seat, I felt like paying an ode to it - to the innumerable window seats I sat along in my little life - the DTC bus seats, the blue line bus seats, the school bus seats, the auto seats, the metro seats, the train seats, the cab seats... T he window-seat-journeys, my little escapades on my way to the school, college or office...It's like a passage into an alternate universe where I sink in, swim the depths, and emerge relieved, before entering the 'real world' and its rough workings... Here's an ode to all those window seats that saved me a little bit, every time... Window seats, Seemingly ordinary, but magical portals that snap me out of the worldly cares, Launching me into an alternate universe, just for a bit... Letting me zone out, without a care, just for a bit... I look out, and like every time, the window transforms into a screen,  And people and places move past, a...

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