Days are not so far,
When there would be a war;
A war to get an entry pass,
In an arena of lavish grass;
Harsh and Ashish waving hands in delight,
From a stage 20 foot away from crowd's insight;
Narrating YourQuote's magnanimous success,
Naming as many as us hundreds and hundreds;
We all YourQuotians sitting in the first few VIP row,
Separated from the craze of fans who plan to bow;
People yelling madly for us ever,
And we still busy writing something there;
This is where I see YQ in coming years
We all jumping in joys of success and having eyes filled with tears.
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