It's been a month
you went away.You have gone before,
many times for weeks
at stretch.
Returning
with bags full
of sweets and snacks
myriad knick knacks.
Often you had traveled
without a return ticket,
keeping room
for change in plans.
Insisting I keep looking
for dip in flight fares.
But,
the flight you took this time
is too expensive, too far
I cannot buy a return ticket .
The plans are frozen.
You will not return,
but remain.
1 comment:
I took to writing to you.. to share a brief moment in solidarity.
And realised- for now, words have become expensive too.
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