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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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Illusion

I know what you were going to say
When you looked at me today.
But then waking up to my dismay
It was the piercing sun Ray.
There Is a shadow which follows
Even though it seems pretty much hollow.
While falling back on your sorrow
When someone can catch you wallow.

Distance doesn’t seem too far
Keeping the invisible door ajar.
While you close your thoughts at war
A journey through eyes catches the shooting star.
Seeking is not the only destination
Where dreams promise unfold imaginations.
The one who creates a lasting impression.
Is enough to be engraved beneath your reflection.
Never picture forever
As the journey can end whenever.
Make your embark an endeavor
Without forcing a futuristic favor.
I knew that you were not going to stay
For you never created an illusion to play.
There is nothing to say
But still I think what if I may.
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