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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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To My Daughter

When I see you..
I see me.
When I see you smile ..
Finding me from a mile..
When I see you grin..
Well that’s my chin.
When I see you climb..
Shall I give her a nudge ?
When I see you hide..
Shall I stay confide?
If it makes her feel good..
As she runs into me getting glued.
When I see you slide..
How enjoyable was that ride..
An unending glide.
Keeping an eye on her..
While she keeps splashing like the tide.
When I see you mad..
How happy as she still hasn’t figured sad?
When I see you try..
Shall I let her cry?
Or Shall I wiper her tears..
And fill her why.
When I see you unfair..
Should I strike her dare ?
But all I do is stare at those pair..
As she discovers the art of clever.
When I see you grow..
I couldn’t help but not think…
How do I get to know..
All this and more..
To give you the glimpse..
Of what’s in store.
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