The craze
A lot of people, including me, still have something for the window seat. Be it car, train, airplane; the desire for getting a window seat is never ending.
The first time I got my very own window seat was during my class 2, in my school bus. I still remember crying for a window seat that got my cousin into a fight with the boy. Those were the days..
Later on, during my class 6, I went to Kerala for the first time for a Karate Tournament. I still remember the journey like yesterday. I didn't get my seat and it was given to a Japanese trio. Japanese are the nicest people you can meet. They first insisted me to use the seat while he adjust with his friends but then we decided to share the seat.
Their Indian guide did not like the way they were talking to us that he kept on saying things like "If you disturb the foreigners, I'll cancel your tickets and get you out of the train". But one of the three asked him to stay out of this. God I can only imagine how embarrassing that would've been.
I wish I saw anime back then, so that I would've impressed them with my bad Japanese xd. We spoke about karate, taught them Tamil, and they even let me listen to Michael Jackson on their iPod. Never once they showed discomfort in sharing their seat. And I slept at night, during when they left the train and went on their path. I wish I stayed awake to bid them farewell.
Train Trip
Every time I get a window seat during travel, I mostly plug in my headphones, play songs and I start to feel the music as the wind dashes through my face. A lot of time, what goes through my mind is a fake concert, where I'm singing the song that's currently playing. Sometimes, I simply stare at random things that happen on the side, like dogs chasing, poles I cross, look at buildings,
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I took this picture on my way to Madurai from Trivandrum, 2019 |
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