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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.

For Some People

For some people I am changing,
For some people I don't exist...
For some people taught me, to sustain life you need to be fortifying
For some people I am annoying,
For some people I persist...
For some people that got me, a gift to unwillingly accept trespassing
For some people I am challenging..
For some people I am coming closer..
For some people I am the one to resist..
For some people ignore me..

Till the end of their list..

There can be ignorance, there can be delusion..
What cannot be..
Is emotions that gets sidetracked with confusion and repulsion..

For some people paint me black..
For some people I am pale white..
For some people I bring out the colors in them
For some people I am a burning bright..

For some people don't think like others..
And you can't explain to them any further..
Cause all of them do listen..
But only some will care to bother...



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