Sanchit Singh

“How you must have suffered getting accustomed to me,
my savage, solitary soul, my name that sends them all running.
So many times we have seen the morning star burn, kissing our eyes,
and over our heads the grey light unwinds in turning fans.”
― Pablo Neruda, Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair

“The last to learn of gossip are the parties concerned”
― Khushwant Singh, Train to Pakistan

“I want
To do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.”
― Pablo Neruda, Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair

“Don't judge each day by the harvest you reap but by the seeds that you plant.”
― Robert Louis Stevenson