Through the Window



What do I see through the window? I see Microsoft. :)

I was actually looking at the Old Airport (Bangalore) which reminded me of the times when I used to land there on beautiful mornings. Dad used to drive home from the airport in empty roads early in the morning. A feeling of satisfaction was there moments after landing and also while driving through the city.
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