I know this will be clichéd but still what’s on my mind ….
The other day mom told me about this trip she was going,
It is for 3 days she said,
And I was okay,
Not thinking about it much,
In fact not thinking about it at all….
Today was her first day at the trip.
And though I talked to her on the phone
But it feels like I haven’t met her since ages,
It feels incomplete,
The glasses of tea was one less,
The food for only four instead of five,
The after dinner walk…
Felt something missing.