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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.

Night


Darker as it gets
When the sun sets
Try not Thinking in the many few
Eyes get damper as the morning dew

The fast pace slows down
As the sun bows down
Gathering crowd
A dancer feeling proud
Dancing ablaze
The dusk colored glaze
Clouds puffing up 
With stars cuddling on top.
Shadow embraces
The light leaving traces
Scars go unseen
Pretense stays hidden.
Moon stares
Darkness flares
Layers of raging charm
Yet forever warm

Sparkling eyes
Gets a glimpse through the sidewalk
A sturdy stalk
Giggling while they talk
A nascent mewl
Dozing off the stool
One last bite
Cooling off a fight
Distances merge
Paying heed to the last urge
A distinct quiver
Climbing the ladder
Strength wakens
When Night Darkens

There is morning tomorrow
So better live up to your sorrow
The night teaches
While struggle screeches
Dare not weep
Cause sleep generally pushes you to dreams too deep
Wait but not longer.
The delay is  not making you any stronger...

















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