Thursday, 30 July 2015

In the Journey

She gazed out of the small window
At the sailing cotton blanket, all white.
Closed her eyes cause she was present
But only physically there, that time.

Then thinking about the journey ahead
Was perceptive, but wanted more, to find.
And then tried to figure out that
Where her co - passengers were destined.

Smiling back at the air hostess
Who wished her a safe flight.
The girl knew it was just her job
The special ones care, irrespective of attained height.

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