“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.” LifeDreamDesireTimeWishDestinyDreamsFutureDeserveEternityIronyGreatPrayUncertainMiraclesUnknownMonotonousWaitSomethingAmbitionsHappeningDistantDreaming Serendipity Author:Sanhita Baruah
“You write poems with your fingertips And I keep listening to the songs written on my skin By some distant dream, similar words But the verses never meet...” LoveLifeArtBodyPoetryRelationshipsWrittenDreamsBrokenLoversSadSingingRomanticWordsPoemsPoetsVersesWriteSongsSkinFingertipsBroken DreamsMeetApartDistantFirst MeetingsSeparate Writers Book:The Farewell and other poems Source: The Farewell and other poems
“She awaits the rain like a writer embraces metaphors, A drizzle isn't for the child who dances in the storm. Of rain that washes away the petrichor it brings, A downpour of a hail of bullets, and she calls it spring.” LoveLifePoetryRelationshipsMemoriesDreamsBrokenSpringRainGardenBraveWinterStormFearlessPoemsBreezeBenchesHailBoldSheBreak UpsLeavesBroken DreamsDrizzleParkLovelorn Book:The Farewell and other poems Source: The Farewell and other poems
“A fleeting second on someone's news feed, No dearth of meanings for those who read, Not my stories but 'tis what I think, I say I don't write poems, I just write dreams.” PeopleThinkingLoveLifeStoriesFeelingsPoetryDreamsPoemPrejudiceThoughtContemporaryJudgementPoemsWriterDreamingReadWriteDaydreamingReadersFacebookDreamersMetaphorsMeaningsNews Feed Author:Sanhita Baruah
“With a few more days to hold on to, some of us are walking on a tight rope, ready to fall but we know not on which side we want to drown ourselves. On one side there is freedom and the desire to be this carefree, a little irresponsible, a little selfish, a little too thrifty, with some mismanagement, two broken cellphones, one broken laptop, some lost valuables but a heart unbroken and recently found. On the other side awaits luxury and responsibility amidst some smog, some corruption, some people dear to us, some love, some misunderstandings, some too-many-people suffocation, some fun, some reality you are willing to face, some reality you wish didn't exist. You don't wanna go back but there is nothing much left here to be for. You wanna go back but you know once you're back you're gonna miss this time, this place, this feeling terribly. You're a nobody here yet everything in some memorable times, You're somebody there holding on to not be a nobody. I had been living in the moment but today my wallet hardly made a sound as it dropped on the floor. "Nothing much left here to be for," it said.” LifePassionFreedomMoneyDreamsFutureHobbiesCareerSolo TravelSomebody Author:Sanhita Baruah
“You don't get time. You create time.” PurposeMotivationTimeDreamsManagementGoalsPrioritiesObjectivesTime ManagementLack Of Time Author:Sanhita Baruah
“A world full of "certainties" All the plans, all the vanities. Where black covers the white Suited in "confidence"- the constant fight. A million roads I dream to take One destination, knowing not I turn where. A green veil covers for two years, some two decades. But the "plan" awaits, new roads to make. I pant, I struggle, I do my best While they say, "You are, dear, but so inadequate".” PeopleLifeSchoolCertainProcessBlackWhiteEducationStrugglePlansDreamsSocietyPrideConfidenceProtectExpectationsLiesProtectionPlanningCertaintyCorporateUncertaintyArroganceInterviewsFightBestAmbitiousUncertainDemonsInadequateNot Good EnoughWork Life BalanceAspirationsAmbitionsCollege LifeMbaDream JobDiffidenceStart UpRealitiesCorporate LifeNot EnoughConfidence Vs ArroganceUnplannedCampus LifeBlack SuitFirmsInner FightDream CompanyGroup DiscussionsJob LifeSuit UpSuited Up Author: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 I have learnt to say just the wrong words, just the lines you hate....” PeopleLoveLifeYearsTodayHateRelationshipsLinesGriefDreamsBrokenPoemSadHeartbreakLonelyWordsYesterdayAloneWrongRightMove OnLeaveBreak UpsJustGoodbyesMeetingBroken DreamsSeparateRhymesPeople LeaveLast Meeting Book:The Farewell and other poems Source: The Farewell and other poems