Thummar Dhaval
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- Incomplete Without YouIncomplete Without YouThummar Dhaval · 1 min read · 150 readsBreak of the day is bare, without a dew, Likewise everything is there, except you.Drama
- What Could I Say About Mother?What Could I Say About Mother?Thummar Dhaval · 1 min read · 228 readsWhat could i say about her love? I think no one needs to prove. What could i say about her knowledge and sense? Philosophy and sanity fructify by her hands. What could i say about her grace? Athena and Aphrodite took their steps. What could i say about her fragrance? Gods are awaiting to feel that trance. Poems and write-ups might be in lack, 'Cause the whole universe is just a feedback.Abstract
- O dear past!O dear past!Thummar Dhaval · 1 min read · 304 readsO dear past! You are wicked and sweet,Others
- We'd messed-up everythingWe'd messed-up everythingThummar Dhaval · 1 min read · 193 readsWe'd messed-up everything. We'd messed-up our childhood, In the name of cellphone.Others
- Life of rubik's cubeLife of rubik's cubeThummar Dhaval · 1 min read · 372 readsThe poem shows that the quality of life is bad, good or worse, it is like a Rubik's cube.Abstract
- Beautiful DreamBeautiful DreamThummar Dhaval · 1 min read · 165 readsShe had started, Melting down, like...Drama
- Cake Of LoveCake Of LoveThummar Dhaval · 1 min read · 304 readsRecipe of cake of love.Abstract
- WomenWomenThummar Dhaval · 1 min read · 267 readsShe is the season of spring, Inspiration and hope would bring.Inspirational
- Meet me at my darkest dreamMeet me at my darkest dreamThummar Dhaval · 1 min read · 480 readsAblaze the love with your fragrance, And spread the magic of your glance. Hold the hand of my ignorance, And lead me with your intelligence. The garden of my heart is infertile, Cultivate it with your beautiful smile. I hope you'll definitely come there, Where I unfold the thousands of dare. Your beauty is the only weapon, By which I can win any agitation.Abstract
- She was like....She was like....Thummar Dhaval · 1 min read · 335 readsShe was like floating music, Talking to her was sublimity.Others
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