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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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Not lies..
Not you..
Nor me..
Not what you see..
Is true.
Not cries..
No ties..
Not embedded in hypocrisy..
That you had always knew.
No soul..
Nor role..
Not preceded by supremacy..
That barged in and drew..
The ages of new.
No cure..
Nor pure..
Not the lying undertone..
None but few end up alone..
Not sanity..
Nor perplexity..
Not humanity..
Nor clarity..
But a hollow monarchy subdued.
No reason..
Nor treason..
Nor partition..
But a revolution withdrew.
No epilogue..
Nor dialogue..
No preference..
Just silence..
To the lessons..
Did get a chance
To be heard..
As Cause stands speechless without clue.
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