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			<title>THE ONE</title>
			<description>&quot;THEONE&quot;&amp;nbsp;Duringthe hours of sadnessAllalone and darknessRememberthe one, always with youDad,making your wishes come true.&amp;nbsp;Backin the days when you criedReasonwere secrets that you hideYouhad the one, who can handle thisMom,with magi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UtkarshSingh/1956857/</link>
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			<title>child labour</title>
			<description>Child labourJust gonna stand hereWatching him suffer and burn Destroying his childhood givenUnder the fire of burden n work In this world of crueltyNeither mercy nor relief is shown Scolded ,beaten and punished For the unknown mistakes he had doneHe is just a childWithout a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UtkarshSingh/1893735/</link>
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			<title>Cloud's of grey</title>
			<description>                   CLOUD'S OF GREY          Sitting together enjoying the day           Clear sky in a beautiful way           Holding hands lost in thought          Brown eyes ,damn so hot           Tree are shedding out their leaves          Flowing away with plesent breeze      ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UtkarshSingh/1570992/</link>
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			<title>&quot;My Valentine&quot;</title>
			<description>                     &quot; MY VALENTINE &quot;                       Walking the road             With turtles move                       A broken heart              A tube of glue                       Feelings were impure             Doped with smoke of pipe                       When you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UtkarshSingh/1486767/</link>
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			<title>WHY GIRLS WHY</title>
			<description>WHY GIRLS WHY&amp;nbsp;Sitting high upon a hillLost in my deep thoughtsHolding a pen with a random shake&amp;nbsp;And a notepad upon my lapDeep thoughts turned into dreams&amp;nbsp;Dream of my professor's speech&amp;nbsp;It was a keen speech about a girlBeing eminent in all the fieldsSpeech was quite very impressiv..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UtkarshSingh/1403971/</link>
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			<title>Dream In My Dream</title>
			<description>&quot;&amp;nbsp;Dream In My Dream &quot;Every night I had a dreamA dream about youIt's not a dream of loveOr romance &amp;nbsp;with youBut , in which you are remorselessly slayedBy those four men appareled in black&amp;nbsp;I can remember your dark red eyesFilled with tear and anguishPink nose and grinding teethAs they a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UtkarshSingh/1372095/</link>
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			<title>sweet lips </title>
			<description>&quot; SWEET LIPS &quot;I never add sugarTo my teaAs your morning kissOn my lipsSweetens my every sipIt's trueThere are no taste budsOn my lipsBut it's the magicOf your loveWhich sweetens my every sip.						~uTkArSh SiNgH</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UtkarshSingh/1361302/</link>
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			<title>Still Your CRUSH </title>
			<description>&quot; STILL YOUR CRUSH &quot;We grew up together&amp;nbsp;Like those two treeWhich we had planted&amp;nbsp;At the age of threeTeenagers we were&amp;nbsp;When your heart fell for me&amp;nbsp;But I was the idiotTo mock at theeAlways ignored them,The signs of your loveShown by you through a giftThe pair of dove&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I re..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UtkarshSingh/1360846/</link>
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			<title>My Last/Lost Poem</title>
			<description>Is this will be my last poem ??</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UtkarshSingh/1353531/</link>
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			<title>The Enchanter</title>
			<description>The&amp;nbsp;EnchanterYesterday saw a man&amp;nbsp;In the middle of the streetHolding a can&amp;nbsp;With a gap between ground and his feet&amp;nbsp;He was an EnchanterShowing some trick&amp;nbsp;Told by my sisterStanding upon a brick&amp;nbsp;She could not see his face&amp;nbsp;So she walked towards himBut soon gains some pac..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UtkarshSingh/1350699/</link>
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			<title>HeArT = GirL</title>
			<description>HearT&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;= GirLHeart and girl&amp;nbsp;Both are alike&amp;nbsp;According to a theoryAnd calculation of mine&amp;nbsp;As both look so simple&amp;nbsp;But are difficult to understand.~ &amp;nbsp;uTkArSh &amp;nbsp;SiNgH</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UtkarshSingh/1348790/</link>
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			<title>BIRD LIKE TO BE CAGED</title>
			<description>&quot; BIRD LIKE TO BE&amp;nbsp;CAGED &quot;All are foolTo fly in the sky&amp;nbsp;Risk their life&amp;nbsp;To feed on worms&amp;nbsp;Live in cage&amp;nbsp;Where no one attacks you&amp;nbsp;Without &amp;nbsp;struggle&amp;nbsp;Satisfy your belly .				~UTKARSH SINGH</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UtkarshSingh/1346999/</link>
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			<title>&quot;LoVE YoU DaD..... </title>
			<description>&quot;&amp;nbsp;LOVE &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;YOU &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;DAD&amp;nbsp;&quot;Opened my eyes in ur armsYou were trying to make me calmMonday it was when i bornAnd you said here is my sonHolding your finger i learn to walkYou were there when i first talkLike a shadow beside me&amp;nbsp;Watching me with a gleeAs i grew up some thi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UtkarshSingh/1346098/</link>
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			<title>&quot;LOVE FOR THE FIRST TIME&quot;</title>
			<description>&quot; LOVE FOR THE FIRST TIME&amp;nbsp;&quot;In the days of summer's bloomYou were alone in the room&amp;nbsp;Waiting for someone who was late&amp;nbsp;Was your teacher looked so greatSitting there in red and blueYour eyes looked like ocean's blueThe face which shines so brightAs the snow look so whiteWhile staring badl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UtkarshSingh/1343752/</link>
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			<title>bLOODy bOARDs</title>
			<description>observation made by a student during his board exams which continued approx for 2 months, what all he had missed is expressed within these 4 para</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UtkarshSingh/1342437/</link>
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			<title>EXAM'S FRIGHT</title>
			<description>ExAm'S FrIgHtReturning from the party nightfeeling a bit naughty rightthrew my clothes here and thereas they were scattered every whereParty makes me so much tiredlike a worker who was hiredso i fall down like a deadwith a pillow below my headWoke up on my goosy bedlike an irritated angry ladnoticin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UtkarshSingh/1342221/</link>
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