The Unpacking

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.