I spilled my thoughts
on the virgin white page.
Sculpting art, down the way,
words paved it's path to stage.

While others saw my
bleeding words as a mess.
You embraced me
in your coalesce.

Clipping my fluttering pages
stained in ink,
YourQuote sheltered
my thoughts in a blink.

- Kavisha

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Previously,I used to spill ink.
Now,I bleed with them.

Previously,I had two worlds-one of reality and other of my fantasy.
You made me live in both at the same time.

Previously,I used to weave thoughts and cage them immediately.
Now after you,I feel myself making my thoughts eternal.

Previously,I captured moments in the gallery of my phone.
Now,you make them timeless with every stroke of my pen.

In brief,previously I was just existing in life.
You just made it worth living.

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Dark nights without stars aren't that empty as they look !

I made clouds with my sweat and some tears,
Above which I kept my words and verses.
My nights thus, may seem dark and void.

Though I kept them beneath clouds of nothingness,
Stars tried to blink their weak eyes slowly with efforts,
But darkness gulped those sparks all the time, no wonder;
I used to keep some black holes too there where my stars rested !

Verses, my stars, needed a strong wind to light their light,
With black hole's heat and darkness themselves !
There came a wind, carrying thousands of galaxies.
It ignited my stars, they could come step tiny steps.

My stars are learning now, to walk straight and shine bright.
Their raw edges are being sharpened every single day.
Their path is being watched by starry night, all the way.

Now my stars travel distances to reach your eyes
Some ears are open to my verses and
Some hearts are open to my feelings.
Sweat and tears now are
composing ink for me.

Brushing my smile, breeze still blows,
Somewhere some verses maybe
Shining beneath clouds !

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A casual day,
scrolling down the FB newsfeed,
you see 'YourQuote'.
A call from within,
signalling the adrenaline,
to download it at first.
Love at first sight!?
For it is the very same thing
I have been waiting for so long.

From what will they think if I post this on FB,
to proudly share my work on
YourQuote;
giving you a canvas for your thoughts,
a platform full of artists,
sharing universe of emotions,
making them all Google searchable,
immortalising our words.

Serendipity was that day,
serendipity was the code,
serendipity is YourQuote.

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Serendipity!
I found a perfect synonym for "Love"

"YourQuote" it's called.

(Caption)

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तेरे मेरे इश्क़ के चर्चे आम हो गये
ऐ यौरकोट तेरे प्यार में हम बदनाम हो गये

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Serendipity!
I bumped into YourQuote, via Quora.
Serendipity!
My invite code to join this community.
Serendipity!
My sojourn here, so far!
Serendipity!
A beautiful coincidence, they call it.

I was looking for a window,
to reach out to the world.
I found a door instead,
YourQuote, they call it.

Oh I didn't have to knock,
it was always open.
Will always be!

It's your choice to make,
if you want to make it as a writer.
Or wait, I'll put it this way:
The ball is in YourQuote now!

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जब शब्द होते हैं
तो यौरकोट पर लिख देता हूँ
पर जब यौरकोट पर कुछ लिखना होता है
तो शब्द नहीं होते

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I wonder,
who saved whom?

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I'm in love with the quotes of you
We read and write like a writer do

Although my words are few
I'm in love with quotes of you

And last night you wrote new
And I wonder how could you do

Everyday discoverying something new
I'm in love with the quotes of you.

Oh I, oh I, oh I
I'm in love with the quotes of you.

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