Dusk

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Making my way up terrace,

Glaring at the bleak surface,

Searching for brilliant white
buildings trace .

I dimly caught a mere glow ,

Suddenly flashed out with many
Fluorescents in row .

I hardly saw people wander,

Dashing indoors for a quiet 
slumber .

Many engines stammered
at horns ,

Struggling to make their
way home .

Sensation of a wink ,

Mischieved my sight far
in a blink .

My eyes contents with
jovial twinkle,

Which the planetary soul
Fought to tackle.

enjoyed the winking beauties
heartily ,

Though i came away reluctantly ,

behind doors and windows.

Beauty of night never lost unless
Its dawn.

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Thank you...
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