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“It was a moment of despair, it was a moment of dream when one chapter ended, so another could begin....It was a moment of darkness, it was a moment of light when the night ended so dawn could show its face...It was the finest of emotions, it was the coarsest of feelings when you released what tormented you yet delighted you at the same time....It was a moment of tearing, it was a moment of meeting when the old self fell into pieces so the new self could reveal its light....”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“It was a moment of despair, it was a moment of dream...when one chapter ended, so another could begin. It was a moment of darkness, it was a moment of light when the night ended so dawn could show its face. It was the finest of emotions, it was the coarsest of feelings when you released what tormented you yet delighted you at the same time. It was the moment of tearing, it was the moment of meeting...when the old self fell into pieces and the new one revealed in light..”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“We would be like young lovers on a beach, sun overhead, arm and arm intertwined, the last souls on the cliffs in the dwindling dawn.”
― Joshua Krook, Black Friday 2050: The powerful psychological thriller set in a terrifying high-tech future

“Departing at dawn, the rising sun lit up the hills before them, exposing their prominence and dangers. It was as though the sun was issuing a fair warning that death was an ever-present companion among the rocky crags and cliffs.”
― Santosh Kalwar, The Royal Regiment

“There's an aloneness in which you find the stars scatter silver in the night sky, and the buds go to sleep, knowing dawn will split the sky in the light. Trust that aloneness...”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Every sunset is a reminder that endings are but preludes to new dawns.”
― Aloo Denish Obiero

“That winter,
all the dawns were behind us
and we knew it.”
― Jen Colclough, The Tabula Rasa Review Issue 3

“His antlers trace celestial arcs in the misty dawn, a kaleidoscope of shapes that play with the first timid rays of light.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“As dawn's light unveils, secrets etched in stone emerge, drawing long shadows, weaving patterns and voice.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“Every step is like stepping into a masterpiece, where every detail captures the soul in poetic frames.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“Morning's Serenade by Stewart Stafford

Stirred by a magpie's auction bids,
I opened up our curtained eyelids,
To pale dawn's reverential blinking,
Beyond my lady's distant inkling.

Anointed by the infant sun's rays,
I stand in regal morning’s praise;
Surveying virgin domain’s expanse,
Before the hatchling public dance.

The early-risen owl hoots carried far,
The songbirds played off fading stars,
Cockcrow drew in a loping red fox,
Scattering fawns and sheep flocks.

My lady spent, sports a drowsy crown,
Her chest rises, then slowly down,
Cityscape visions to last night's desire,
Golden tresses tossed in oriole fire.

To the kitchen, a connoisseur's start,
A lover's labour, a chef's work of art,
Crack avian treasures, new life's motif.
Ground coffee, perfumed weekend relief.

© Stewart Stafford, 2024. All rights reserved.”
― Stewart Stafford

“Even the darkest nights will end, and the sun will rise again”
― Shivanshu K. Srivastava

“That moment when you desperately needed someone...but the world pushed you aside. That moment when you desperately wanted an understanding shoulder...but remained left aside....For those caught up in the fog of wanting and forsakenness...For them are these words of mine....Gaze at the dawn that makes you halt in the middle of racing thoughts....Be bewildered ...at how the meadows hold so many flowers...Delve into a book that takes you to another world....for they will come with arms around your shoulder when it is shaky...My friends...they are the bringers of light...”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“So the year went on, a dark year, though now each day had that one bright hour at its dawn.”
― Ursula K. Le Guin, Gifts

“Fear is a fog that burns away with the first footsteps of love....”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Fear is a fog that burns with the first footsteps of love..”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Fear is a fog that burns with the first footsteps of love”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“You are powerful when you walk on the ice yet come out with the fire of life.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“As dawn opens to the world, the soul opens itself with laughter to the earth.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“The dusky moments awaken what is promising, that there can be colors in a colorless landscape and endings can open the door to new beginnings.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Life is a journey of transformation, moment to moment, the slow, unfolding walk from the dark to the dawn, an odyssey of the soul...”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Life is a journey of transformation, moment to moment, the slow, unfolding walk from the dark to the dawn, a spiritual odyssey of the soul...”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“We must travel to a world where we have never gone before, into a land of uncut joy where the light wipes the night cries....”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“It was the kind of morning on the threshold of dawn when you sense everything holding its breath, the ground soft and expectant, the air eager for the sun, the stillness pregnant with vitality but not quite there yet. Any day now the trees would explode and flowers shoot from the earth and toads make their bid for freedom and scents assail you and the rowdy geese rooster home. But for the moment the land was waiting.”
― Sally Magnusson, Music in the Dark

“Through all that is dark, you float as the soul of the universe. Through all that is unlighted, you travel as the burst of immortal light.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Through all that is dark, you float as the soul of the universe. Through all that is unlighted, you are the burst of immortal light.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Torn away from the bygone times, there arises the unappeased longing, for though the sun has long gone, yet the light is still alive.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Every petal tells the story of how a bud blossomed into a flower, pushing through the night and opening in dawn. This is how the petals open, from the grey gloom into a youthful spring.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Hearts open when kissed by the light of love
Flowers open when kissed by the light of dawn. A drop opens into an ocean when kissed by the light of longing. All things open at the touch of light, for a moment melts into eternity.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“All things beautiful come with a veil. As dawn comes with the veil of night. As a flower is hidden in a shy bud, longing to burst and blush. Every beauty is hidden in a seed. As a rose in the thick of frost, as the light in the seed of night.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee