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		<title>Gurdeep...The Lost | WritersCafe.org</title>
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		<description>The original writings of author Gurdeep...The Lost</description>
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			<title>Ironical Imagery</title>
			<description>My little heart is burdened with feelings to say,But when penning down, nothing comes to my way !For an atmosphere evocative, in the garden I lay,Hoping in the sunshine to make some hay !I see the flowers blooming, I see the birds play,I hear the kids shouting, &quot;Yay yay yay !&quot;Leaves on the pine tree..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1630098/</link>
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			<title>Na Jaane Kahaan Kho Gayee (Hindi)</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1585830/</link>
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			<title>Aatma ki Chaah (Hindi)</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1576437/</link>
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			<title>Before I'ts Too Late</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Before It's Too LateRise up, O' dear, and get above hate,Embrace..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1569119/</link>
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			<title>The Loveable Merger</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; The Loveable MergerI crave for the time when duality shall depart,There'll be different beats , but a single heart.When love will be pervasive, as a whol..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1566530/</link>
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			<title>That Pseudo Patriotism</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1566454/</link>
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			<title>It's Only Him</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tumri saran tumari asa, tum hi sajan suhele, &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ||&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Rakho Rakhan Har Dayala, Nanak Ghar ke gole. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;||( I s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1560419/</link>
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			<title>Those Dark Clouds</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1540093/</link>
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			<title>DONT CARE CONDITIONS</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1402039/</link>
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			<title>Hopeful &quot;So&quot; Sonnet</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1401035/</link>
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			<title>Dreadful Fever</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dreadful FeverOh! thou dreadful fever of ages,Thou hast split and trapped me in different cages,Thou makest me scream; screams which only I can hear,And which create conundrums,and escalate fear.Weights on my eyelashes, tho..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1400085/</link>
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			<title>THE BATTLE OF LIBERATION</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1397214/</link>
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			<title>COME TO ME</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Kab&amp;#299;r man nirmal b&amp;#7830;a&amp;#9643;i&amp;#9643;&amp;#257; jais&amp;#257; gang&amp;#257; n&amp;#2..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1397198/</link>
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			<title>He Fails To Describe</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;He Fails To DescribeWhen being repeatedly caged in a state,Where gets he nothing, from calmness or bate.Words utterly fail, to describe the course,Where there's a battle between hope and remorse.W..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1395818/</link>
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			<title>STILL HOPEFUL</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Still HopefulInnumerable times it is crushed,But it tries to rise each time,with a new glint.Da..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1395389/</link>
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			<title>His Soul Then Sinks</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; HIS SOUL THEN SINKSSeeming t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1394918/</link>
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			<title>THE DISTRESS OF ANNAPURNA</title>
			<description>          THE DISTRESS OF ANNAPURNAThere's a land just below the paradise,Of intricate traits ; it's sketch is imprecise.A lady seated there in a state, tranquil,Looks exquisite, and&amp;nbsp; smiles at her will.The goddess of the grain--Annapurna, is her name,To apportion the grain, seems to ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1394642/</link>
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			<title>I Hate This City</title>
			<description>Things gave changed so much. This new place did not turn out to be good for me. I want the old place and days back :-(</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1374690/</link>
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			<title>O True Ones</title>
			<description>    &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O True Ones&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;O' true ones, thy ears please lend,Unto thy way,some thoughts I'll send..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1253226/</link>
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			<title>AM I THERE?</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;AM I THERE? &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1252177/</link>
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			<title>THE ILLUSORY SILENCE</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&quot;C&amp;#7830;upai c&amp;#7830;up na hova&amp;#299; je l&amp;#257;&amp;#9643;e rah&amp;#257; liv &amp;#7791;&amp;#257;r&quot; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1248564/</link>
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			<title>Silence</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SILENCEThoughts, O' thoughts, with yourself you share,In silence deep, with no one to care.True faces, yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1236874/</link>
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			<title>ALONE</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;AloneGone are the days when the sun of amity shone,With very few by my side, now I am alone.The people who seemed samar..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1232457/</link>
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			<title>My Bed</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My Bed&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Hither is the end of a hectic day,&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;With none ne..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1231883/</link>
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			<title>How Splendor Departs And Brings Changes</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Jal te upaj tarang jyun jal hi bikhe samaye&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;~~A wave that emerges from water has to merge with the water again&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1228094/</link>
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			<title>THAT FLIGHT OF MINE</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; That Flight Of Mine&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;At the place of my dwelling, I was content still,&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Un..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1227704/</link>
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			<title>RESPONSE TO THE QUERY</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Maanukh ki tek, birthi sab jaan.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;~~Know that the reliance on man is all in vain.(Gauri Sukhmani, Sri Guru Granth Sahib).&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1222432/</link>
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			<title>A Thought on Friendship</title>
			<description>Happy friendships day!!!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/1016634/</link>
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			<title>I DON'T WANT TO GROW</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&quot;Jag supna baji bani, khin meh khel khila-e&quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ~~The world is a drama, staged in a dream, in a&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/974457/</link>
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			<title>Present Self Perception.</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/965584/</link>
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			<title>WORDS</title>
			<description>This poem brings home the importance of sweet and polite speech.It also emphasizes that how conducive can a humble nature be towards achieving success.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GSRatti/962024/</link>
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