I packed my bag and put new clothes in it.
I was ready to travel with you
And see the unknown.
A day with 1-2 inch of snow and constant flurries
I was blankly looking at the window and imagining
the flying of a non-stop Boeing 777
…Chicago to New Delhi and New Delhi to Chicago
That is my normal route if you ever ask me;
Outside—the harsh wind
Inside— the harsh voice
I knew you escaped!
I started unpacking.
I was ready to travel with you
And see the unknown.
A day with 1-2 inch of snow and constant flurries
I was blankly looking at the window and imagining
the flying of a non-stop Boeing 777
…Chicago to New Delhi and New Delhi to Chicago
That is my normal route if you ever ask me;
Outside—the harsh wind
Inside— the harsh voice
I knew you escaped!
I started unpacking.
2 comments:
Hey You have a beautiful blog AND i LOVE THE WAY YOU WRITE. How come you have not a list for Followers?
Thanks for folling me I'd like to do the same!!!
:)
Thanks for your comment. I liked your poetry too. I found that you are a very frequent writer, which I appreciate a lot. I wish I could write more frequently!
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