It’s not TIME that heals everything, it is SLEEP... Sleeping is the perfect answer to all doubts and troubles. Leaving the world of reality behind and disappearing in to a world of make-believe and imaginations, is a solace you get from nothing else...

— Sanhita Baruah

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 are destined to break and when you had finally believed in that one promise someday you give up on yourself too...and it's not about love, it was never.it is, at times, about barren hopes and a bleak tomorrow...

— Sanhita Baruah

It's that feeling you get somehow knowing that something great is about to happen... about to happen. While every passing day nothing great really does happen. You wake up, go to classes, study, sleep and wait for another monotonous day. You know the great day is not tomorrow, not even the day after, not even in a week or a month's time. But it says it will come soon, the way you live your life, one day at a time, only to realize 20 years have elapsed effortlessly. It will come soon, the way you meet someone without expecting or knowing that you are going to have so much fun together. It will come soon, the way dreams come true overnight-demanding years of perspiration, ironically. It will come soon like a gush of cold air in a hot afternoon. It will come soon like a stranger you feel you have already met. It will come like a guest who would be here to stay. It will come like an eternity, a serendipity, an irony. It will come when it is time for it to come, the way you fall asleep and dreams arrive from a distant land, surely but stealthily.

— Sanhita Baruah

It was either the chaos of a crowd of thoughts or the silence of solitude... nothing in between.

— Sanhita Baruah

It will be foolish not to get your heart broken, even once. For having a broken heart makes you realize the immense capability it possesses to mend and heal itself and to love far more intensely, with every affixed piece of it that was once broken and torn apart.

— Sanhita Baruah

I've heard you say so many a time That I know just the right words to say, just the right lines to rhyme... Today it's been 7 years since we last met have learned to say just the wrong words, just the lines you hate....

— Sanhita Baruah

I will love you like the desert burns along the sun when they are together, and when you will be gone, just like every one else, I will cry for you like the snow that melts at the first hint of summer...and hoping that you'll be back will miss you like the clouds lose themselves when it rains...

— Sanhita Baruah

I wish not to tell you how I feel choose silence so that you leave Kiss me goodbye and set me free

— Sanhita Baruah

I wish not to tell you how I feel, I choose silence so that you leave, Kiss me goodbye and set me free...

— Sanhita Baruah

Let it rain on some days, Let yourself shiver on some cold nights, So when it's Spring you'll know why it was all worth going through.

— Sanhita Baruah