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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.
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Afraid

Afraid I have been 
To the unseen.
What If It Becomes
An outrageous outcome.

 Never I have found
Someone to confide.
But with pride
Have always stepped aside.

 Since when consequences matter
as emotions shatter.
You stay put
But it's never enough.

 For The people 
You see invisible eyes.
don't pay heed
if you call yourself wise.

 Afraid I am
To loose you.
When I fought against 
To choose you.

 There is a picture
In every caricature you draw.
Your heart has the seizure
And Your brain derives measure.

 The road ends
Still struggling what can be mend.
Afraid to let go
You stoop low.

 Being Afraid I See
You Can Never Be Free.
What you need is to Overcome
And embrace Freedom.
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