Parth Bhatt   (Mr.bhatt)
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If you can't listen my music, don't criticise my dance....
Joined 12 July 2018


If you can't listen my music, don't criticise my dance....
Joined 12 July 2018
1 JUN 2021 AT 10:58

The Poem of June

June is thin line between
whater ever there has been &
whatever that is awaiting.

Where exactly this word ring??
Few know the reason behind is a king,
who had pair of twins,
who rarely likes to do anything alone in the springs,

No matter how much they were separated
Yet,
As time lands on June they use to have intangible strings,
They use to sing, gins &
Swim like they had water wings,
Once king decided to give a single name,
That's when all of it begin,
& the word Gemini lands in.

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22 NOV 2021 AT 12:36

Her will is utmost free,
The heights which she can flee,
She does smell like cinnamon tea,
Do you agree?
Now that you see,
She moves like a poetry.

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2 NOV 2021 AT 10:26

Once they catch your nerves, they're gonna use it and mark my words THEY'RE GONNA USE IT to hide their matters and pound you according to their trajectory,
By doing that they will shadow their concerns and make you a victim.

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30 OCT 2021 AT 3:44

Move beyond the
realm of living,
To explore the depths
of life and death,
To live yet not live,
To be yet not be,
To have it all
by having nothing,
To know it all
by knowing nothing

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19 OCT 2021 AT 11:32

Hunger is killing me,
Goals are drilling me,
Coffees are filling me,
Journey is thrilling me,
Destiny is refilling me,
Cruelties are chilling me,
Yet I know, one day...
Everything will be fulfilling me!

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23 JUN 2021 AT 20:30

While removing shoes at the Temple's doorstep he looked at his new pair of socks with a broad smile considering how comforting they feel. As moving ahead he smirked looking at her uncomfortable face as she wanted to fill brass POT near tap but waster was spilled everywhere. He took brass POT from her went through and filled it for her, she took it and went back to Almighty. He looked at his socks in grief but as he tilts his head up he finds her smiling at him.
Least he could do for his sister.

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2 JUN 2021 AT 1:17

It was fine until
Vile-Parle west reminded me of you,
It became horrifying when,
I started looking for you in the poem wrote on Mumbai University's gate.

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31 MAY 2021 AT 19:50

I want someone to understand on behalf of me that it becomes very difficult when you know your capabilities & inversely doing things which you are currently doing.

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11 APR 2021 AT 18:11

When I revisit those fights,
It plays like a cassette in my mind.

When I revisit those fights,
I tend to go in retrospect and create a scenario of what I should and shouldn't have said.

When I revisit those fights,
It feels like comfort and pain all at once.

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1 APR 2021 AT 12:31

Random Thoughts #10

There's should be Shazam for perfumes too.

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