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			<title>Anticipation</title>
			<description>Our hearts live in&amp;nbsp;anticipation ofthe occurrence of the impossible,the change of reality that we find implausible,the revival of the past,the moments that didn&amp;rsquo;t last,the people bygone,the fancies that&amp;nbsp;we have&amp;nbsp;drawn.Our hope trembles, so does our faith.But we still&amp;nbsp;anticipa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/akanshasuri/1861578/</link>
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			<title>A letter to my future daughter</title>
			<description>A letter that I wish my mother had written to me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/akanshasuri/1858642/</link>
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			<title>A War With God</title>
			<description>You were the first one to share everything with,Be it my glee,gloom,sin or intuitions.They call you God &amp;amp; I too did,But now for me you're just a delusion.You said kindness will pay,But you didn't do what you say.Kindness &amp;amp; simplicity she always portrayed,Yet with hardships you took her away...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/akanshasuri/1382435/</link>
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			<title>Sorry Mommy</title>
			<description>Sorry for always letting you down,always accusing you for my own lapse.Sorry for chiding you with my gruff frowns,for making your life even more perplexed.To the world I may be a daughter so unmarred,who has always been by your side.But I know I never gave you the glee&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; regard,which a pure..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/akanshasuri/1377191/</link>
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			<title>Inside The Tinsel Bawdyhouse</title>
			<description>&quot;Get ready!Someone from the city is coming to see you&quot;.said the rich lady. Pinky got excited wishing that some elite people will come to meet her and will bestow her with swanky attires and classy heels which she used to see on the television when she worked as a maid at a teacher's house.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/akanshasuri/1350109/</link>
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			<title>Woes of Women</title>
			<description>It depicts the life and ordeals of women especially indian women,because of some  lascivious men</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/akanshasuri/1322288/</link>
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