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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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Where ?


Where do you want to go?
Where the stars put up a night show..
Not sure where that happens?
Come, sit next to me..
You will see.
I don’t want to..
Who said you have to if you don’t ?
So I am not coming..
Well, you aren’t leaving.
Is that what you prefer?
How does that matter either?
What you looking at?
Just, why aren’t you mad yet ?
Why would I ?
You won’t stay that long..
And there’s no way you are wrong.
As your chosen path seems sensible..
While my methods are incorrigible.
Are you listening?
The wind whispers..
Looks like you are gone..
I am to sit next to this stone.
As the moon shows up..
alone..
Refrain from looking any further..
The stone gets cooler..
Shivering arms gets closer.
Are you still reading?
For a happy ending..
Because it’s dark..
Not sure where to go.
While he ain’t coming back..
So let me doze off until dawn.
Let me loose stare..
Wake up if I care..
To let me choose Where.
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