Kavya Sharma (Sanguine Wordsmith)

Know yourself, know your worth!!

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Know yourself inside out,

And what the world says won’t matter to you…

Invest in yourself,

Other investments in life won’t be that valuable ever…

 

Listen to what others say about you,

But don’t let their bitching hit your peace…

You aren’t perfect at life,

But its imperfections that keep you unique…

Pay attention to suggestions silently,

But do your own thing…

World never gets tired of belittling others,

Don’t get trapped into it…

All those who smile at you,

Aren’t your well-wishers darling…

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Published by Kavya Sharma (Sanguine Wordsmith)

Hello World, I am Kavya, if you google it, it means, ‘Poetry’. And guess what, Poetry and writing run in my nerves, what a gorgeous coincidence. Well, professionally I am from journalism and media background, and have worked in newspapers, and tried my hand on different forms of media. But, nothing enticed me as much as writing. After spending years in media, I jumped into IT, but kept my roots firmly in writing, only. That’s it, here I am working as Associate Manager, (Content) Marketing for an IT company. Let’s keep professional things aside, as life is much more than that. So, talking about my journey of life, it literally revolves around writing, be it quotes, articles, or poems, you will always find me surrounded by words, expression, pen, and paper. My soul dances on the rhythm of words. Apart from this, I sketch, sketch about everything I write. I want to confess: 3am stories are amazing, be it the aura, thought-flow, or emotional flood, everything is at peak. Also, I am a regular writer on an application too. You can reach me there too. So, what are you waiting for, just dive into my quotes for once at least, at https://www.yourquote.in/kavya-s-86s/quotes/ and I assure you won’t regret. Let’s share stories about writing; how words make the heart skip a beat; how the rhyme of verses touches the soul, and everything that any passionate writer can relate to. Happy Reading.

3 comments

  1. I solicit all the memories and made an attempt to bury them, in the desolate night,
    I tried to bid them farewell, and they made their grip all the more tight!
    And there I was, all crippled , so I take a sip of them yet again,when I sit to dine,
    Time changed, so did people, Alas! These memories are what, I can always refer mine!

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