dusky_dawn

�� Nights define me But Days Bound me.

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  • dusky_dawn 2h

    "I carry stars in my pockets" I said
    " They are just rocks" They said
    - ©dusky_dawn
    (N.M)

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    I carry stars in my pockets.The One that twinkles at nights and Disappears with the first ray of Sunshine.All day long i travel for miles for seconds, Minutes and then hours
    Locking them in the pockets on both the sides of the Denim.Stumbles when a silly rock comes in my way waking up the stars from the deep slumber.The Feet screams in agony when travelling for miles gives them the red scars.But something in me boosts ups the Sleepy eyes and the Scarry feat.

    My poetries smile when i pour the stars on them kissing them lightly settles down among the Margins of the Blank page.
    Pushing each other - Sometimes upwards
    & Sometimes downwards and then the centre seems to be the perfect place to
    Rest there tired figures.Blinking twice to the darkness in the room thinking it to the be the sky and the thing emitting the dim light to be the Moon.

    I collect stars when the Misty dusk wraps us in the dark blanket switching off all the lights that disrupts the peaceful sleep.I tiptoe towards the grey sky & one by one pluck the stars sleeping soundly and fill them in the glass container & Bidding goodbyes to the Sky safely reach to the confines of the four walls & Keep them beside my poetries to let them kiss my poetries with the Enchanting light.

    ©dusky_dawn
    (N.M)

  • dusky_dawn 4h

    Apart from being an amazing friend.Here i present an equally amazing writer.
    @zarshaq And i am sure you will love her work.
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  • dusky_dawn 5h

    I was thinking of doing this for long time.But now i feel its the right time.So here is the First writer whose work you guys are going to love it. @sourav_dey When i first read his work i knew he is an amazing writer
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  • dusky_dawn 18h

    "A Messy balance sheet"They said
    "Nope A Messy Rant" I said.

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    'Calculations' That i do almost everynight,
    From debiting the people in my life to crediting them and One single error
    In debit or credit will make the Balance
    Sheet of my life Messy.Then Again have to
    Go through the same process that i feel
    I don't have time for because everynight Is an end and every day the moment i wake
    Up is the beginning for me.

    Sometimes the Calculator of Happiness
    Doesn't work properly then just like always
    Either the cells are old or maybe have to
    Replace the Whole calculator.But i will do that even if it means there will be clarity
    In my calculations.

    Leaning on the Bed With messed up hair
    And The wrinkled sheets - Yes the aftereffects of being involved in calculations
    The people i befriended that day will be debited and the one's Left will be credited.
    Yes I keep there memories in Stock yes opening but not the closing one.Because they do exist from the starting but leaving midway will not let them be in my closing stock.

    Sometimes even the Calculator seems to scare me off thinking one day it'll too depreciate just like the importance of people depreciates in another's life.But i feel if the calculator can be replaced why not the people.

    " But then again every night My balance sheet will always be messed up because
    No matter how many times i debit or credit
    My Calculations are and will always be my weak point"

    ©dusky_dawn
    (N.M)

  • dusky_dawn 22h

    "I believe that the Persons
    We come across throughout
    The Different phases of life
    Are meant to meet us
    As if Destined - I believe in destiny.
    Yes I do And that too very strongly.
    From the First sunrise when we open
    Our eyes,To the Misty sunset when the
    Dusk covers us with the Fluffy blanket
    " We are destined to witness that beauty"

    The Empyrean was destined to turn
    Into the darker shades of Grey
    The Day we Met and It was destined
    We we hailed the same taxi and
    Settled down on our seats and then
    We both asked the driver
    " To the Community hall"
    And then Looking at each other
    We ignored one another for an hour
    You were listening to the Music
    & here i was Drying my wet hair
    " It was all destined"
    The Frowns and the Scowl
    When The Drops of Water
    Starts to trickle on your jeans
    And Then You harshly said
    " Mam just look at this what you have done"
    And I immediately said sorry and sat at the
    Another corner ignoring you for the whole ride.
    " It was all destined"

    Today i laugh at the memories,
    Still close to my heart and My
    Mind Loves to choose you
    Above all - Still today.
    And the Shock that came
    The Same day to both of us
    When Our mother's introduced
    " He is the Boy the one you are
    Getting married too.
    The colour flew from your face
    At the same time from mine too.

    15 years and Counting
    " You were My first love and will be my last too."

    "Bewajah nhi milna tera mera,
    Rehnuma, Rehnuma, Rehnuma......"

    ©dusky_dawn

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    "My favourite song" He said


















    "Sing for me" She said

  • dusky_dawn 1d

    "I love when you smile" I said.
    And " I love when you Say that with the same smile"
    - He said. ♥♥♥♥♥

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    From Listening to those crazy rants
    You have changed somewhere down the lane
    My Novels that Used to sit at the
    Corner of your Table with lamp by its side,
    Now can be found in the cabinets sleeping
    Soundly In the darkness with dust
    Crooning to the Melodies of despair.

    From Two Coffee Mugs that used to
    Rest on the kitchen counter With
    Initials ' U' & ' I '.Now the One that
    Was left alone With head held high
    Was ' I' and The 'U' Was dumped
    Somewhere in that bin Without
    Even looking back once.

    From 2 lamps - The One at your
    Side of the Bed and the another at mine
    Left alone was the One resting at your side
    Blinking again and again as if asking
    You of What you did was right or wrong??
    But you just Switched off the lamp resting at your side
    As if Declaring that What you did was " Right"
    Or Maybe that's what you are making
    Yourself believe by saying that again and again.

    From buying the First edition
    Of my poetries and Keeping them
    Safely in your library and Showing - off
    As if You have written them by saying
    "My girlfriend - She is a writer"
    With that 32 inches smile on your face.
    Now Ignoring when even a pamphlet
    With My name meets you at the Roadside.

    "Ignore me, Leave me but I promise
    My Memories Will Never let you
    Throw me out from the Confines of your
    Heart.

    ©dusky_dawn

  • dusky_dawn 1d

    "What's special in that Saree"
    " It's my mom's saree So everything in it is special"

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    Peach Saree & Dancing Jhumka's

    My jhumka's danced to the Beat,
    And 'I ' Seemed to go crazy that Night
    With one hand in the Air and Another
    Held the the Peach Saree that i wore
    For the First time in my entire life,
    Remember Mom you asked me
    "You are going to wear saree and that too mine"
    With all the confusion of the world on your pretty face.
    "Yes Mom, Just for one night" I replied casually.

    I laughed that night holding my stomach for hours
    Remember
    " Why can't you stand still"You asked
    " I am trying but this is taking hours" I said with an annoying face.
    " It's merely 10 minutes"Really i asked laughing loudly
    " Stand still " You commanded
    " Okay Mam"I Said kissing your cheek.

    When we were finally done,
    You looked at the Mirror and Spilled
    Some tears and Remember what i said
    " I am not getting married mom"
    " But soon you will" You said with tears in your eyes with dark kohl in them.
    Pretty eyes i guess that is in my genes.
    " I am 19" And Looked at your face
    And kissed both of your cheeks &
    Then Forehead and Then Said
    " I guess Your eyes are the Reason
    Of dad When young fell love at first sight"
    And Ran from there wearing the Peach
    Saree and You screamed
    "Come home then I'll tell you while laughing"

    The Silver jhumkas and the Peach sari
    Are Kept in my Cupboard neatly ironed,
    Though it's been ripped - Your peach sari"
    But I just can't throw it away
    Because it's your's
    That night Remember when i came home
    "oh my lovely daughter has ripped My saree"
    " Yes mom, Actually I danced like crazy
    So.........." And My saviour came and i ran
    To My Room locking it and then the sound
    Of Laughter from both sides made the
    Night Alive.

    ©dusky_dawn

  • dusky_dawn 2d

    "Law of attraction - The Secret"
    Ask, Believe and Receive - The Secret "

    Don't let negativity cross your mind for even a second or don' t let Negativity stay there for Long time thinking it to be the new home for Negative thoughts Because (Negativity will attract more negativity) Be grateful for the things you have and Ask for what you want but keep one thing in mind
    Don't let a single doubt cross ur mind.Because that's the Point where everything ends.

    - Aftereffects of Reading " The Secret"

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    To,
    The Respected Destiny,

    I Wanted to thank you for everything,
    The Gloomy days and The days with
    Bright smiles & The days When the
    Laughter of Mine makes everyone deaf,
    Or When the Tears Spilled Onto the
    Empty Pages colouring them with
    Hues of Hopelessness & Pessimism.

    I Wanted to thank you for Everything,
    For the Days When The Darkness
    Surrounded me and For the Days
    When The Light had hit me hard
    With the Beaming Rays kissing
    Me soothingly on the heart.

    I Wanted to Thank you Everything,
    For the Days When My Poetries
    Gave me a Reason to bloom,
    And For the Days when the Verses of mine
    Left me with nothingness and Emptiness.
    For the Days When Sleeping into
    The Embrace of Poetries gave peace
    And For the Days when Sleeplessness
    Knocks at the Door Snatching the
    Poetries alive in the Eyes.

    I Wanted to Thank you,
    I Wanted to Thank you,
    For Everything Because as they Say
    " Like attracts Like"
    " Happiness Attracts Happiness"
    " Sadness Attracts Sadness"
    "Hope Attracts More hope."
    "Smiles Attracts More smiles"

    ©dusky_dawn
    (N.M)

  • dusky_dawn 2d

    Kiss me and Let me melt into your arms
    Be My Rose just with petals and not with thorns.

    ©dusky_dawn
    (N.M)

    My First song��

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    =The Space

    Knocked on the Door of your heart,
    The One you locked years ago with your art,
    The Kisses I left on the Lock with Lipstick marks,
    I Know Not just me You too Felt the Sparks.

    Knocked on the Door of your heart,
    The One you Locked years ago with your art,
    I waited , I waited for Seconds then For hours
    Just for the Smile that used to Ours.

    Knocked on the Door of your heart,
    The One You locked years ago with your art,
    Footsteps turned Faster and then faded,
    I thought you changed the Direction that was fated.

    Knocked on the Door of your heart,
    The One You locked years ago with your art,
    Turned the Knob With my love potion,
    Don't worry my love i wont drown in your eyes that are deep as ocean.

    Knocked on the Door of your heart,
    The One You locked years ago with your art,
    I broke that Lock at last to see You fading away into darkness,
    Held onto the last fragment Not with love but with harshness.

    Knocked on the Door of your heart,
    The One You locked years ago with your art,
    Kissed you and Then Melted into your embrace,
    But you pushed me backwards and Created the Distance between us - "The space."

    ©dusky_dawn
    (N.M)

  • dusky_dawn 3d

    "Give me back the Old 'Us"
    Just like the Old times Kiss my wounds and Cuts"
    - Drafts
    ©dusky_dawn

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    Shades of Crimson

    For last 365 days & 7 months
    I am trying to mend what's broken,
    Within " Me " Within " You " Within " Us"
    Scribbled Countless Poetries,
    Composed Love Jingles,
    Some just settled down in Drafts,
    Some I Redrafted When the Nebula
    Kissed the Sky at the Misty dusk,
    But Nothing seemed to Touch
    The Lake of Your Black Heart.

    The Empyrean Changed,
    Many Shades From Dusk to dawn,
    From Dark grey to the light shades of crimson,
    From Tangerine to Shades of Blue,
    The Colour of the Void deep within,
    Remained Same for days,
    For Months and months &
    For Year with 365 days,
    The 365 days Went quite,
    As if Meditating to calm
    The Chaos running from left
    To Right or From up to down.
    The Glass that pierced My feet,
    Seems to be like you,
    When I looked clearing the fog of trust
    From my eyes and Took the glassout in
    A Swift motion but the Blood
    Just like feelings needed a medium
    To pour out.
    With every footstep the Marble
    Floor turned to the shade of Crimson,
    Blood Crimson.

    The Poetries that used to
    Give Warmth Now Kisses
    Me with the Coldness,
    Love Jingles turns the Mood sour,
    And The One Kept in drafts,
    Had been locked With The Key
    " Key" That Will be buried with me in the grave,
    And The One's i Redrafted Had been burnt,
    With the Same fire that Killed "Us"
    Leaving " I " & " U ".

    ©dusky_dawn