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		<description>The original writings of author MRIDUL MITTAL</description>
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			<title>Poised Night</title>
			<description>Giving thoughts the spaces the need</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mridul301094/1502610/</link>
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			<title>The Love Kingdom </title>
			<description>Nothing but her,is what i wish forand the same is what i live for,the only only reason,for me with my chest standingthe only only soulshe is, to what my heart's bendingto my darkness,she is the lightand to my blindness,the sightin her love shadow,is how i feel strongin her touch meadows,will i never..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mridul301094/1413655/</link>
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			<title>We Believe</title>
			<description>The horizon view &amp;I think about the lies that make usI think about the sins that craved usAre the people around us are true? Are we true to the people around us?even the sun comes up everyday but setsdefining even what rises alone ain't the best. Revealing secrets, when the pages t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mridul301094/1406892/</link>
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			<title>I Dream</title>
			<description>I Dream I Dream to fulfill my dreamsThe Dreams which I used to dreamThe Dreams that are still dreamsI Dream to be somewheresomewhere I am meant to beI Dream to dream big againafter I've fulfilled my dreamsI Dream to live a dreama dream all of us dream a dream to stand and wav..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mridul301094/1404706/</link>
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			<title>I know you're Alone</title>
			<description>I know you're alonefighting the eine on your own,its a sad intangible worldhere! people unknownfor things you don't deservewhat's behind being sadI can write my world for youand vanish all the pain you hadI promise you tonightunder this fading lightwill always hold your hand ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mridul301094/1323983/</link>
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			<title>The Unborn Life</title>
			<description>its just some lines to describe how i oppose female foeticide.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mridul301094/1274254/</link>
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			<title>The Apple Tree(Unfinished Love)</title>
			<description>The story of an incomplete love under the apple tree</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mridul301094/1239351/</link>
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			<title>So Far Away</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Every morning I wake up,Ithink about you &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;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/mridul301094/1174681/</link>
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			<title>DISAPPEARED</title>
			<description>What happened to the smileShe used to wear everyday?It disappeared.What happened to the laughShe used to give everyday?It disappeared.What happened to the songsShe used to sing everyday?They disappeared.What happened to the picturesShe used to draw everyday?Her love for drawing disappeared.What happ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mridul301094/1118637/</link>
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			<title>THIS IS HOW I FEEL</title>
			<description>she loves me,me loves him not</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mridul301094/1057737/</link>
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			<title>ONE LAST GOODBYE</title>
			<description>in memory of someone undefined</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mridul301094/1050122/</link>
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			<title>I MISS YOU </title>
			<description>some come in,to be missed</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mridul301094/1049548/</link>
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			<title>FROM YOU</title>
			<description>I LEARNED</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mridul301094/1049236/</link>
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			<title>LIVING IN A...!!!</title>
			<description>to the negatives and the positives</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mridul301094/1049192/</link>
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			<title>YAAD AYENGE YE PAL</title>
			<description>just a random few lines in HINDI for FRIENDS</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mridul301094/1049097/</link>
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			<title>MOTHER STILL AWAITS</title>
			<description>A soldier dies in a battlefield and her mother still expects his return </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mridul301094/1048988/</link>
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			<title>LEAVING THE &quot;BLACK&quot; BEHIND</title>
			<description>SETBACKS GOES HAND IN HAND WITH LIFE,BUT ONE HAS TO RECOMPOSE....!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mridul301094/1048713/</link>
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			<title>I LOST A CHANCE</title>
			<description>MAYBE AIN'T BLESSED</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mridul301094/1048615/</link>
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			<title>SCHOOL DAYS </title>
			<description>REMEMBERING THE TIMES</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mridul301094/1048045/</link>
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