Dawn And Dusk

Dawn And Dusk short poem

Photo by Infomastern


Dawn
Every time I think to take rest forever,
Every time you come,
To wake me up,
To give purpose to my path.

Dusk
You are not the only one at spot,
Even I need to grow adjunct to absolution,
Even I need to grow,
To become altruistic.

Dawn
May be horizon is the reason,
For your fall or my rise,
It is able to connect,
The earth and the sky,
Do our existence belongs to this robust ?

Dusk
Even its own existence is illusion,
How could it be so husky,
To be reason for our existence,
I dive into the ocean,
Or you rise from behind the mountain,
Only for nature, my love

Dawn
Birds leave with me,
And they come with you,
Are we apart or we are merged,

Dusk
We tinge the horizon
Sometimes red sometimes yellow,
And many more when in vein,
We are apart, so that we can merge.

Dawn
You dive for my rise,
Every day I wake up,
To find you,
And you dive for my rise!

Dusk
I will come before you,
And even after,
You will come before me,
And even after,
It’s ceaseless and we are ageless.

Rate the poem
1 Star2 Stars3 Stars4 Stars5 Stars (1 votes, average: 3.00 out of 5)
We are posting your rating...

Have something to say about the poem?

Poems you will love

Give your feedback / review for the poem

Be the First to Comment & Review poem!

Notify of
avatar
wpDiscuz

A New Dawn

A New Dawn prose poem

A New Dawn Justice Eluded her But she was On Run Till last gasp But soon surrounded The foul air Lies and deceit Confusion thicken With Past ,pre past links of delinked Whither the path? Now energy lost Treading forward

Dawn Left Bare Bones

Dawn Left Bare Bones short poem

Dawn left bare bones Gave her his cruel temper, he, whom no one had ever loved Virgin’s blood shed not for pleasure but for body senses lust Flare of fire, modern world burnt Fugitives from Orion hide on Milky Way

A Departing Dawn

A Departing Dawn prose poem

It is the crimson dawn. I know him since stars traveled away and never came back; his voice is silence, his walk glee of birds, his taste the sigh of earth, his fingers a chill. Every day I watch him

The Dawn

The Dawn short poem

The sun rises softly Through the dawn Announcing daylight Slowly shining over Forests and woods Birds singing and chanting Under the azure hood A symphony of love Joyous tunes in the air The earth is filled With the power of

Dusk

Dusk short poem

Oh and as the sun begins to set I come alive The moon comes curling around the mountains Like a blue lamp in a dusty pink sky… I step into the velvet of the night that I love In my