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			<title>MISS U....!!!</title>
			<description>Oh! GodGive me the power to go back,In the pastWhen I was a Lord.Always surrounded by friends,Not all true,But were enoughTo change my trend.With times,We all part,Left are just the memoriesAnd the rhymes.Even today when I read them,My heart cries and I feel alone.I bitterly miss those days of funI ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ikshek/539414/</link>
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			<title>RESULT</title>
			<description>I had a strange experienceIt was like a menaceI failed in the testStill hoped for the best.&amp;nbsp;I sincerely prepared for examsI nicely wrote them allBut I don't know why?The reason for my cry.&amp;nbsp;Its today that I doubt my abilityIts today I doub..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ikshek/530816/</link>
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			<title>MY MOTHER</title>
			<description>When I was bornI used to see someoneThe one who cares for meIt was like a God that I could see.&amp;nbsp;She looks after me every timeShe never let me feel sadShe drove all my difficulties awayAnd allowed only happiness to come in my way.&amp;nbsp;She is alway..</description>
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			<title>After DEATH</title>
			<description>When somebody ask me,About life after death,I give a habitual reply,Let us see, when I die.&amp;nbsp;No one knows, what happens?Where do you go?But I know one thing,Everyone has to go.&amp;nbsp;Some say its heaven,Some say its hell,Yet others say it&amp;rs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ikshek/530812/</link>
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			<title>STRANGER</title>
			<description>You don&amp;rsquo;t know me,Nor I know you,For you I &amp;lsquo;m a stranger,But for me, you are my brother.&amp;nbsp;We are unknown to each other,But that doesn&amp;rsquo;t matter at all,We all are the son of one mother,And are brothers; all.&amp;nbsp;You can trust me,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ikshek/530809/</link>
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			<title>DUTY</title>
			<description>The day we are bornWe are given a workA duty to be performed.&amp;nbsp;Everyone has to do theworkBecause it is thereason, the cause and the secretBehind its existence.&amp;nbsp;Most often people forgettheir dutyAnd with the pleasuresof this worldly world..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ikshek/524987/</link>
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			<title>CHILDHOOD</title>
			<description>When I close my eyesOr see any childI remember the daysWhen I was a sweetchild.&amp;nbsp;No tensionAnd no fearBecause everyone wasthereFor my care.&amp;nbsp;Just playing and playingThe days were spentDoing naughty thingsAnd then lying with inno..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ikshek/524981/</link>
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			<title>THE SAYING STARS....!!!</title>
			<description>When I look up to skyIn the nightI see the starsShining very bright.&amp;nbsp;It took me to the newworldWhere everything was ofgoldThere everyone lived inpeaceAs all vice were ceased.&amp;nbsp;It wanted me to shineAnd enlighten the entireworldIt wa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ikshek/524977/</link>
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			<title>I am ZERO</title>
			<description>It is said thatEveryone is born withsome talentBut I find nothing likethat in meThere&amp;rsquo;s nothing specialthat I could see.&amp;nbsp;There can be two reasonsbehind itEither the world doesn&amp;rsquo;tknow my valueOr I myself don&amp;rsquo;t knowWhat I can do?..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ikshek/524974/</link>
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			<title>TRUE FRIEND....!!!</title>
			<description>When I wasin deep sorrow,When thedarkness surrounded me,There was noway out,Suddenly Iheard a shout.&amp;nbsp;A voicetelling: I&amp;rsquo;ll help U,It was likea ray of light,That endedthe darknessAnd madeeverything bright.&amp;nbsp;I felt therewa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ikshek/512620/</link>
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