It's ok!
She smiles everyday. Still,
Her smile is not real, but it's ok...
She lost many on her way.
Still as dawn comes in, there she is
Finding that one more smile...
Her scars hunt her at dark.
Breaking her again into million pieces.
Clawing in deep into her heart..
Even at the end of bridge,
Losing dreams of love & life.
She stands there holding on...
She smiles everyday. Still,
Her smile is not real, but it's ok...
©words_of_lasya
#dawn
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Dawn
Mornings inspires,
to be optimistic.
Witnessing, after each dark,
there will be dawn.
©mee_musingPhoto By Dan Lambert on Unsplash5 0ELEVATE
It sucks being unproductive!
Though
Having courage to kick off anew
May steer us to the dawn of yield
Let's proffer a prospect to the HOPE' :)
©kruthika_jasa13 0With new hopes,
the rays of sun charms
the road of life.
Till the dawn,
stay awake from
the twists of life.
Until we loss,
we never thought
of failure.
©inkmenPhoto By Elijah O'Donnell on Unsplash4 0Awakening the Dawn
There's light at the end of the tunnel
Just reach the cavern and dive
There's Hope at the end of the night
When a new Dawn awakes the might
Take your mighty sword and swallow the painful feud
Hold tight
It's a rollercoaster ride
Let the darkness engulf you
And let your griefs be taken away
Only then light will shine bright
Brighter than the reflecting piers
Piers that bind you
Entangle you
Stray you to a forbidden coast
You float
Float with the weeping sorrow
You caress despair
Igniting a flame within
Deep down you will find peace
Deep down in the depths of the seas
Sleep tight
The mighty Dawn awaits
A new fight
A new quest
A new beginning calls your pace
Sleep tight dear warrior
You have fought with ace
You will fight again
And again
Rising like a pheonix from the ashes
Sleep tight
As the night shoves the tunnel to your face
Sleep tight untill you find strength
Sleep tight till the dawn awakens
©fabricated_fantasies7 0pallavi4 9w
19th of march, 2022
#alliteration #dawn #dusk #musings @writersnetwork #miraquill #writersnetwork #poetry #pod #writerscommunity @miraquillThe Dusk before the Dawn
I watch the painted sky
Subtly sensuously stained
Watch time slowly melt away unwilling to be
Deferred, disarranged, detained
In the hues of pink and orange I see
Loveliness, loneliness, languidness
The flying birds ring in a night of
Solitude, sojourning secureness
The shadows of November trees are
Longingly lengthening laterally
I watch the ebony steadily creeping in with
Nocturnal naivety, nonchalantly
©pallavi414 2 6- childauthor_345 Parallel steps of the vocabulary and this deeply insightful poetry , all in phenomenal rhythm . Breakthrough with the thoughts and rhymes are diamond over it . Brilliantly poured alliteration and each paragraph is better than its antecedents , even from its predecessor too ❤️.
- childauthor_345 @writersnetwork
The dawn of light;
Oh, how beautiful you are?
All I can say is that your charm is incomparable.
At noon, under your gleam I would stop, stand and smile like an amiable.
What can I say?
Oh my dawn of light, you brings warmth in this heart.
This heart beats and ease as your shines of falls on me.
Oh my dawn of light, In this frosty sphere you're all I need.
Oh my dawn of light, Everyday you're all I seek to see.
So, would you appear again tomorrow, they after tomorrow and so on?
Would you? Oh my dawn of light.
©xarimphangcho8 0 1scarlet 16w
Her
As I watched her walk across the sandy beach
It struck me that I had always been a step behind
And as she walked further away with every step,
I could never catch up, in fact I never truly tried...
To not seem desperate, I walked nonchalantly
On and on until she was but a dot on the horizon.
Distracted by the setting sun, I lost sight of her -
The girl who made me chase intangible desires...
As I finally halt, salty oblivion washes my feet
My smouldering eyes finally face a new dawn...
©scarlet13 0Cup of tea
Today my maid asked me
Madam, one cup of tea?
I nodded while being concentrated
In the lines of my book
Suddenly, that question and answer
Made me realise our relationship
How time flows within blink of the eye
From the cups of 2
To cup of one
The laughter we had ,sipping hot pipping tea
Sharing jokes ,discussion and listening to your favourite topic with curiosity
enjoying the beauty of nature
At dawn with cold breeze
The giggles still echo around the house
Made me realized how beautiful our relationship is
The time spend with each other
Is my most favourite time
That I wait for every evening
Because the sound made by the spoon with cup
Our giggles and your presence
Makes me realise my real me.
The beautiful bonding that we share
The blessing that I got from divine
©ami1234512 0Dawn
It rained all day
In my eyes,
In my heart,
And the downpour's
Flooded my soul
Sometimes it makes me feel there's
no difference anymore
Between me and the storms
pale and fragile
Disappeared in murk
Slithered in sod
Uncovering shine,
Some days I rage
Some days I shed
Other days I grow.
©kniranjana10 1abhishekkamble 18w
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@theultimateinsane @love_whispererr @sou_scribbles_ @writersnetwork
Image doesn't belong to me
Their fetish and the brothel.
She cuffed her brothel near the brooks,
And neon light reds her eyes,
Where her skin wear someone's home,
While her doll wept herself lying.
- said her 'barbie doll' whom she once played.
©abhishekkamble
Where club strips off her dark circles, where the pole merry go rounds her adolescence of naked lies, where her pinkish dimples tucks into the concealer, she yet has her 'eye shadow' smudging the contours of her classroom window when he never played volleyball again, Her nails pruned while fingers washed away dishes in the sink, "this home nags a lot!", Her head banged on the door, unconsciously murmured. while the sun hung itself above her shelf, she saw peeking through bed sheets, ebbs of her hairy mess teased by the dawn, that how one hangover complains under a flickering lamp that grew watching her overdose when step-mom rumoured her as a summer maid. she fainted lying on bed, puzzling all the things her hands slid across, the contraceptives, her cell phone, the home keys as dormitory didn't bully her pony-tail anymore.
Sky ducked the crawling sun dipping the horizon and tossed slippers worned out of her deliberate feet taps, being impatient to poach eggs in a fry pan tarnished with a ruthless scrubber. while her door bell never rung, her paranoia for the brown muffins escalated the stairs as she remembered that neighbour aunt who used to invite her for house-warming. "I shall stay home today, those cigarettes are too harsh, I was evanescent in their diluting pupils and that alley is claustrophobic", she fumbled while she cut herself the salad. Her wardrobe skirt, the high heels couldn't go for college prom night with him, rather were only a piece of clothes unfit for people's sanity. She creaked the plates serving the tempted guts, marching towards the uncleaned wafer crumbles lied over her the sofa, she firmly sat with a TV remote, "mumma which chocolate have you bought?" hearing the show's weakened signals frustrating the antenna, she screamed, "ugh this cat must have been fussing around her tail", forgetting how the woman in the park few days ago envied her stockings, "let's turn this off", she quivered her lips pursing them on the sofa, she smelt the cushions and her void snored loudly to the presence.
'few days ago, brushy hues till it was dark'.
// In the office crowd when she surfaced a look at her long black jacket she said, "I will have to go there tomorrow to look at the nuances of unknown men!" and she sighed//
©abhishekkamble©abhishekkamble
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There were People, Who loved Me more than I Felt and Reciprocated...
There were People, Who I loved Endlessly than Ever feeling a slightest Comfort from Them...
Whatever the Way...
To Indulge in it isn't Something I am Capable..
Or Ever Shall be,
©enxzonePhoto By dominik hofbauer on Unsplash10 1- tnr1046 Well if you believed , than you shall know that time is now in the releafing... Even the leaves & the odds are .... DAM CHICKEN SCRATCH....
ms_shayara 18w
तेरे दिए ज़ख़्म गिनवाऊँ तो शायद शाम हो जाए..
छोड़ो ना, कुछ और बात करते हैं।
- नैन्सी उप्पल
©ms_shayara24 1 2shreya296 19w
Patjhar
Patjhar ke mausam ke baad,
Ek lambi raat gujarne ke baad,
Kayi saalon ka purana saathi kho jane ke baad,
Bhule bisre huye purani yadoon ko yaad karne ke baad,
Jab akele kahin gum ho jane ka maan kare.
Jab jindegi ke thakan bhari jimmedariyo ko aur nibhane ka maan na kare,
Jab kayi saal pehle bichde hua doston ke sath milke, khushiyan baantne ka man kare,
Tabhi shayad apne maan me hi ye gaana ga leta hu....
©shreya296Photo By Chirag Saini on Unsplash10 2bclark2681 21w
Joy Woe
My sun kisses my rain
Each birthing dawn
And murdering dusk
As I journey through life
©bclark2681Photo By dominik hofbauer on Unsplash9 0sayaliparkar 21w
Now that you're bringing
Me love/make it of the colour
Of my favorite mundane habit/
As cotton-soft ease/of my
Fingers while lingering on/my
Plants /in the shape
of a smile /that slyly
spreads ear to ear /as
fierce as the first light
of the dawn/that slits
the hopeless /darkest hour.
-Sayali Parkar
©sayaliparkar12 0 2subhamrizal 24w
4:45 in the evening of early December
"Nothingman" playing on the mobile
Cigeratte on the other hand
The blanket of clouds
Pink, lilac, gray and golden
Wafting with the breeze
While making a display
The town getting aware
Of the darkness
Bulbs lit accross a line
And the pegions hover
Back to the attic
So now kicks the dusk
The most serene part of the day
And I wish you were here.
Besides me
Meanwhile, I go for bombing the next cigeratte.
-Subham11 2 1-
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Wonderful Darkness
In the Darkness,
Approaches stilliness.
The flame of my soul flickers,
Optimism appears.
That softens the activity,
Of atrocious inhumanity.
Of faithless people,
Who consider me feeble.
All the darkness in the world,
Rather make me bold.
For me "Darkness",
Is a miracle.
It teaches,
'Dawn' is inevitable.
©minati_sahu17 0shadow_kissed 27w
Blue skies veiled by dusk
The precipice, a familiar ground
Crepuscle sky imbued in amber light
I want to feel something,
So tell me where to go
A moonless and starless empyrean
In a lucent, sunlit sublime
Fingers of mine tracing this dividing link
At odds, yet balanced
The perfect parallelism
My faithful somber, my dreary yearning
My only hymns
The holy grail to complete acatalepsy
Do I wish to stay or let go?
The cobblestone path,
I hoped would lead the way
Blue skies veiled by dusk
Don't mourn for me, for I am still here
Reckoning promise of tomorrow near
Blue skies veiled by dusk
Gone with the wind
©shadow_kissed
#bluesky #dusk #dawn #feelgood #wanderlust mirakee #writersbayAmber blue
Filled with unvoiced poesies
Hidden ink-stained parchment
This ephemeral reality
Decrees my sanity
©shadow_kissedPhoto By Ethan Sexton on Unsplash13 0 1Hope
Every day hope for something best is coming.
But at the end of the day hope dies like water evaporating's from a small pond
And left nothing behind except emptiness
Then with a new dawn, new hope came and end in the same way
Hope remains till the end
Every day hope for something best is coming
©hk