A seat by a window with winged heart, The sun bleeding across the clouds, Every ray penetrates to spread smile, Above thousand miles neon red and blue colors, Dark clouds bursting purity by coughing into my glass panes, Hands outside to catch those needle drops, My nose pressed to the glass Eyelashes widened to take a perfect picture, Legs crossed,books on my bubbly thigh, Ears corked with music and lyrics, Hair tangles each other to rush behind my ear, Face aces to bring out new selfie expressions, Absorbing and watching the people go by Brings a party dance through my journey with warm&cool blow of air, Just a seat with window,music& nature My breath of serenity. A seat by a window So I can see beyond what I know So I can grasp hope So I can chance to witness something Beautiful!. This post is a part of Write over Weekend an initiative for Indian bloggers by blogadda .
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