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		<description>The original writings of author $&amp;ecirc;lv&amp;aring;n  </description>
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			<title>THE PATH ON WHICH I TRAVELLED</title>
			<description>It is a story about a dad and son. A son goes for job and fails to care for his parents. when he returns back he realizes how important the relations are and how to overcome his mistakes.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/1346014/</link>
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			<title>THE GIFT OF LIFE</title>
			<description>Its a fictional pure love story of a married Indian couple.... </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/1281919/</link>
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			<title> MY MOM</title>
			<description>This is for my mom.
Right now I am away from her and doing my graduation.This is my first one for my own creator.Miss you a lot.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/1021454/</link>
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			<title>An urge of love</title>
			<description>This one is for a girl in my college...I need you to be with me forever:)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/1012229/</link>
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			<title>When your love was not for mine</title>
			<description>love when seems fasle from other side,this world turns into hell.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/983734/</link>
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			<title>SHATTERED CARDS OF LIFE</title>
			<description>Millions of dreamy birds feel lost under inside the world's cage.
Let them fly:) </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/966459/</link>
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			<title>THREE DAYS IN HELL</title>
			<description>This is for the world's most beautiful girl.pls come back..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/965044/</link>
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			<title>SMOKING-PLEASURE/ADDICTION??</title>
			<description>Smoking makes one drift toward itself and shows a false pleasure..but later one knows that it was all fake.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/963275/</link>
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			<title>SUNKEN SOUL</title>
			<description>A sunken love remain unburied in the hope to live once again.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/961465/</link>
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			<title>WORLD OF TWO</title>
			<description>Its a tribute to those in true love.You only love to spend time with her/him and she/he means everything for you..just fall in love again with those lovely cherished moments of yours with these lines.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/959415/</link>
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			<title>CARRYING IT BIT MORE FURTHER</title>
			<description>Sometime we come across certain situation in our life when we unwillingly try to change ourself.It can be in any prospect of life but this poem tries to deal with a decision to forget ones love!!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/958935/</link>
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			<title>A CHILDS CRY</title>
			<description>I can feel the cry,,what crime they did,,for it is termed as fate,is indeed not alike..To fill toasts,thrown by fats,,would have been their,real christmas surprise...For what should i believe in heaven,when i see there harsh play,for being nothing,will i die nothing?Quitting always seemed to be safe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/950443/</link>
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			<title>ITS THE END</title>
			<description>Sometimes or many i may be wrong,for which today i am sorry for my soul.&amp;nbsp;Pained a lot today ,in fact it did happened earlier.&amp;nbsp;was bothered least for me,as i found me in you,but Today its a clear sky,a lot more true,let my life be boring as before,let my soul rest in dark,let me sleep in pe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/950441/</link>
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			<title>NOTHING MUCH TO WRITE ABOUT</title>
			<description>Today everything seems so simple,and nothing much to write about!So again i started writing,a tale which belongs to past,a dream which belongs to future!Whenever you were with me,i was never me!But now too ,myself lost in dark!!Do you feel i should still wait,and spend seeing the endless roads!!Hope..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/950440/</link>
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			<title>HOW TO TELL YOU MY LOVE</title>
			<description>I know i am taking,little more to spell it out!Least did i let you know,that you were in my each breathe....This day i am writing,my non-fantaised real epic,for all i had for you,and hope you will read it....I have strenght to stand the tides,yet so weak to face my love,may be i am worried to lose,f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/950438/</link>
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			<title>I'M INCOMPLETE WITHOUT YOU</title>
			<description>The love seemed to be fantasy,which i pretended to be deep for you,..consequences of your pleads,made to to accept the truth..&amp;nbsp;But today i'm alone,and wondering what would i have been,if you held my hand,and lead my soul further...&amp;nbsp;Although i'm dead today,with no tears left to shed,,but st..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/950437/</link>
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			<title>ANNA HAZARA&quot;THE TRUE WARRIOR&quot;</title>
			<description>I saw my dreams in your will,as once again you lead from soul,,to reunite the millions,and retain our lost pride,,,,you did what a warrior failed,as its not a passive's play,,each step created a mark,and you remained yet so simple,,,,Although you skipped worldly rituals,but now you have million rela..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/950435/</link>
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			<title>THE WORD NOT TOLD</title>
			<description>How to tell you a word,which really isn't a word for me,but a reason for my life,and same for my death...Literally shattered by your smile,often i hided it in fear,,for sometimes i doubted,if really i deserved your care,,,dumb was all i left with you,for crime it seemed to pause your words,,as a mat..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/950434/</link>
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			<title>THE MILLION DOLLAR WORD &quot;CRUSH&quot;</title>
			<description>With each chirping birds,a new feeling for mate too chirps,like a hustle in an old nest,or a rain in a hot day,each time it thrills the soul,and everyday it fills the bowl...Every next girl has a character,to play in friend's chat,and sometimes things seem beyond that,but same does it end up in the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/950432/</link>
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			<title>A REASON FOR ME</title>
			<description>This one i'm writing,for a reason so strange,,but only i can know,where your memory made me go....Every second thought is just you,and i sometimes i wish if you knew,,,then my world would become plane,as i'm now in fantasy's rain...Every time i close my eyes,you walk into my memory lane,,,with those..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/950431/</link>
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			<title>I AM CRYING FOR YOU</title>
			<description>I'm crying for you,o o o oi'm crying for you,o o o ohey you,its the day for me,to tell you it so loud,that i'm just,crying for you...Let it be your voice,let it be my choice,let it be the destiny,let it the way,but won't let you go,untill let you know,that i'm just,crying for you...O o o ocrying for..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/950430/</link>
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			<title>ALL THE BEST</title>
			<description>Every time you look upon,Past cherished history,More high you will feel,For something different you were,not for those great achievements,but for the path you followed,to thrash each hurdles,that fell upon your way.....this time its a big event,and the world id looking upon you,and also on your&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/950429/</link>
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			<title>i wasnt a liar</title>
			<description>Last evening I got a reason,Self-sufficient to forget my love,To overcome my craze,To underestimate my reach&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The prize you gave was so special,The title that I expected the least,And you called me a liar,Liar for the world,An..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/950426/</link>
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			<title>stuck by reality</title>
			<description>a bird flys fearlessly till it is shattered by reality....but it think infinite times to start flight next time...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/950425/</link>
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			<title>love is fantasy</title>
			<description>The love seemed to be fantasy,which i pretended to be deep for you,..consequences of your pleads,made to to accept the truth..&amp;nbsp;But today i'm alone,and wondering what would i have been,if you held my hand,and lead my soul further...&amp;nbsp;Although i'm dead today,with no tears left to shed,,but st..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Selvanthewriter/950417/</link>
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