“A hand-rolled cigarette to smoke, Another one bought from the store. If he lights one, his mind's lit up Another one burns a hole..” — Sanhita Baruah Copy Share Image
“It's been 12 years now, and I think he still can read my smiles. The way my lips stretch, making my eyes look smaller than they already are. The way my cheeks turn a little red, forming new wrinkles near… — Sanhita Baruah Copy Share Image
“Often the most tricky questions are the ones we secretly know the answers of. What are you running from? What are you waiting for?” — Sanhita Baruah Copy Share Image
“You're back where you swore yourself you wouldn't be The familiar shackles you can't tell from your own skin Your head's under water when… — Sanhita Baruah Copy Share Image
“Nostalgia" How often we use this word reminiscing about the past - our childhood, school days, college days.. We feel nostalgic, we dwell in… — Sanhita Baruah Copy Share Image
“Some selfish people rise because some kind people haven't learned the art of saying no to them.” — Sanhita Baruah Copy Share Image
“Do you have a shoulder to cry on? Someone who would listen to your deepest woes without judging you? Or is it just you… — Sanhita Baruah Copy Share Image
“Of all the things you said I couldn't do forgetting you has been the easiest...” — Sanhita Baruah Copy Share Image
“The moment when you realize no one understands, no one ever did, no one ever will. You were alone, you always will be. But… — Sanhita Baruah Copy Share Image
“There was this constant urge in me to tear my insides apart, I didn't know why. By the time I made my mind that… — Sanhita Baruah Copy Share Image
“Someday you shall meet someone Who's gonna look at you in awe- Flying high, wings all spread, And wonder how it'd be like To… — Sanhita Baruah Copy Share Image
“What can you do for love? Can you leave a person for love? Can you leave a country for love? I think I wouldn't… — Sanhita Baruah Copy Share Image
“It's strange how people give up on you within weeks of promising that they will always be there.. and it's just sad that promises… — Sanhita Baruah Copy Share Image
“I knelt in front of life, folded my hands and prayed for some more time; there couldn't be any. My heart bled and so… — Sanhita Baruah Copy Share Image
