Paritosh Dhawan
Biography of Paritosh Dhawan

I'm a high school pass-out who thinks about things which are ignored. An indian, who finds the concepts of his society flawfilled. I started writing to express things i cant speak of. My main aim of doing poetry is to let others know what i think and how i see this world.
Paritosh Dhawan's Works:
I'm working on a book right now.
Paritosh Dhawan Poems
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Last Letter
HERE is the scene: the guy loves a girl but the girl is with someone else. After waiting for long when he couldn't move on nor get her, he decides to break every type of connection with her. This how his last letter follows -
When I'M Gone
Lying on the bed with eyes closed I was thinking What the world would be like if my eyes stop blinking Will the world be the same when I am gone? Will anyone remember my name when I am gone? -
For You
See the stars, they are shining for you When you hear me believe that it’s true I've been standing here For all these years -
No-One's Up There
Everybody says we should fear the all mighty but has anyone ever wondered who is this thee found in many forms on this earth we have been told about them since our birth -
Another Day
Another argument another fight Another try deciding what's right today again I told them that its you who made the call Then its your luck whether I stand tall or fall -
A Social Thought
Running away to home after tired of headaches of the office chores Sat in my car I drove as fast as I could, rats in my stomach couldn't wait anymore Making plans for the weekend, looking I was for a low traffic road But the streets were filled with people marching in protest, the path was choked -
Options
Its a long discussion I'm having with myself Started @ 8 its now 10 past 12 I'm in a dilemma, what should I do Coz the ray of hope is going to end soon -
Grandmother
In her cradle she was, so weak and helpless Telling her rosary all the time, to god her fun she confessed So old, Pale white wrinkled skinned she was And all her life she loved me the most -
Words
Be it of any language or not Still, to choose the right many fought For the weapon dangerous than sword or fire... Can't be faked by face or attire -
Please Wait Sweetie
School ended.. Things changed hopes grew bigger dreams grew bigger As for some fallen in love worries for the life ahead grew bigger! ! For some its time to move on, for some its time to make a new start For some its time to work hard so that the loved shouldn't be apart -
When I Hear That Swishh!
Screeching of shoes all over the court evrytime I step on that floor After first jump like Dwight I run for ring like Wall, faster than light -
The Painting
It was about the time When the first beam of light touched the white peak I saw it from the window of my travelers seat I was a little sleepy my vision was quite hazy -
The Clown
'Look here mum', said a little boy showing his mother a man, a messenger of joy. A red face, crazy smile and clothes with Polka-dots, It must be fun being me, right? WRONG! -
World Of Lies
My parents promised me to guide my life but they lied They weren't there when I need them the most they died.
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The Painting
It was about the time
When the first beam of light touched the white peak
I saw it from the window of my travelers seat
I was a little sleepy my vision was quite hazy
After only a glance I threw away the lazy
What I saw, was a million dollar view
it was view of mountains I could only see a few
covered with a blanket of shiny crystal snow
With sun hiding, standing at the end of the row