you write poems with your fingertips
I keep listening to the songs written on my skin
by some distant dream, similar words
but the verses never meet…
– Sanhita Baruah –
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=tFxBKpeTRy0
Yanni – One Man’s Dream
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That was the thing about her. When you told her about an incident where you so badly screwed up, half expecting her to laugh at you in amusement, half anticipating a smirk of disgust, she would hardly express her pity or maybe she did express what she felt, for she would just nod her head, gesturing you to go on… As if it’s normal… As if you’re normal.
– Sanhita Baruah –