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			<title>Written in the stars</title>
			<description>No matter what we do, how we do or when we do, there's one thing that tends to govern each bit of it. It's fate. And that's exactly what this story revolves around</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaustubhpandey17/1659326/</link>
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			<title>The Solitary Stance</title>
			<description>In a world where people end up giving up, there are numerous things that would inspire us never to give up. This poem talks about one such thing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaustubhpandey17/1639481/</link>
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			<title> Lost in the Crowd</title>
			<description>There are millions of faces we come across everyday. But we end up forgetting most of them. This story concerns one such face. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaustubhpandey17/1603360/</link>
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			<title>If I could turn back time...</title>
			<description>I'd relish living my school days time and time again if I could really turn back time</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaustubhpandey17/1487967/</link>
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			<title>Emaciated yet Resolute: A lesson worth learning</title>
			<description>Here's how a performances who doesn't carry much of a purpose in our lives can teach us a lesson worth remembering for our lifetime</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaustubhpandey17/1459138/</link>
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			<title>The Good Old School Days</title>
			<description>School Days arguably are the most roller-coaster-ride resembling days we ever witness.  And boy, how we regret not living them to our fullest after we cease commuting to that place we loathed as kids.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaustubhpandey17/1438837/</link>
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			<title>&quot;People are people, that's how they're meant to be&quot;</title>
			<description>They say, the behavior of a person changes owing to the circumstances prevailing around him. But I'm glad I know a person whose behavior remains cheerful, no matter what the circumstances.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaustubhpandey17/1421154/</link>
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			<title>&quot;People are people, that's how they're meant to be&quot;</title>
			<description>They say, the behavior of a person changes owing to the circumstances prevailing around him. But I'm glad I know a person whose behavior remains cheerful, no matter what the circumstances.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaustubhpandey17/1421149/</link>
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			<title>The River</title>
			<description>As we edge towards our departure from our beloved school, there's a lot to be said and cried about. The poem reflects back on those golden days that will be embedded into our minds forever.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaustubhpandey17/1418242/</link>
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			<title>Of Nations and Men...</title>
			<description>The poem condemns the human tendency of revenge, greed which have evolved out of demarcation of borders and religions.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaustubhpandey17/1398125/</link>
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			<title>Those Rugged Roads</title>
			<description>The poem revolves generally around my childhood, specifically my childhood home. I do remember those days sweetly and the poem carries a deep meaning at times..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaustubhpandey17/1386035/</link>
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			<title>United we Stand</title>
			<description>The poem has been written on the occasion of the Indian Republic Day</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaustubhpandey17/1304774/</link>
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			<title>Chapter-1</title>
			<description>The story kicks off</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaustubhpandey17/1272223/</link>
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			<title>The Damn Luck I</title>
			<description>The story revolves around a group of kids,who are studying in the same school In New Delhi,India.One of them accidently finds an ancient lucky charm,which eventually changes something...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaustubhpandey17/1272213/</link>
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			<title>The Signpost</title>
			<description>The poem describes a signpost hung outside a building,which is being neglected by the passer-bys. But the passer-bys don't know how dangerous ignoring it can be...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaustubhpandey17/1255552/</link>
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