Sanhita Baruah

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Often it feels like I am breathing today only because a few years back I had no idea which nerve to cut

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It is not as much about who you used to be, as it is about who you choose to be

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Even when it seems that there is no one else, always remember there's one person who never ceased to love you - yourself

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I loved him the way some people are to be loved - from a distance

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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 backI will miss you like the clouds lose themselves when it rains