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A Grieving Traveler

I sat in a train again Without you... I sat with pain again Without you.. I wish you were there I wish to get back your stare I wish to share some words How I wished to look out of the window the same way as yesterday.. This journey that I start again Without you... This journey that I pause more often Without you... As there is no one to put a hand on My shoulder of disdain.. As there is no one to just make a  Harmless gesture of being insane.. How I wished to sip that cup of tea with a relentless life beyond the sea waiting to be free.. *Dedicated to my mom as she shares her feeling of loneliness after my dad passed away last year. They both used to love traveling together... * picture courtesy the author while she captures this on her train ride to  Carlisle, PA.

Pain

The body can't take it..
But you can't let it go .
The mind thinks how long ..
But you think I have to.
Others feel it for few days..
But you feel it for the rest.
Why was I the chosen one ..
When it could have been anyone.
The future seems to be bleeding...
As you sit their weeping.
The mind now tries to let it go.
While you strive to keep it low..
There's nothing which is impossible...
It's how life teaches you to be plausible.
Kind is the new word for sympathy..
When you need is Empathy.
Slowly your body gets used to it..
And it is now that you realize the true essence of mind games .

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