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			<title>When it rained the last time!</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;When it rained the last time,everything had liven up!Drops of purity came from heavenwith a new lease of life for everyone.&amp;nbsp;A new journey, all embarked on;with a vigour never seen before.Unanchored were all the ships;captain leading from the fore&amp;nbsp;Unaware of wher..</description>
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			<title>Childhood</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The childhood was in full bloom;strong heartbeats commanding every rage;brain was a stranger to the evils;passion was innocence for the age.Swaying the head from left to right;taking the body along - an imaginative flight.Bursts of laughter with an occasional tear &amp;ndash;That..</description>
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			<title>Beauty</title>
			<description>Whenever I try to describe your beauty,I fall short of words.But this is just an honest effortTo give you a little of what you are worth.You are the simplicity of a prayer,A child's innocent smile;You are as intricate as silence,A star shining all the while.You are the purest for..</description>
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			<title>Life</title>
			<description>Life is full of challenges, so did he realize; and set a target for himself &amp;ndash;achieving it would suffice.Set out to climb a mountain tall, reaching its peak, he would be above all.Daunting task it was; but peak he could see; how could he pause?After a lot of struggle, afte..</description>
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