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			<title>pushed in a way</title>
			<description>this is what always happens with me...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1522632/</link>
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			<title>My day dream</title>
			<description>truly written by whole heart</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1485997/</link>
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			<title>I wish the destiny could tell us what it want...</title>
			<description>I wish the destiny could tell uswhat it wants from usso that everything would be clear to uswhat we want is sometimes fulfilledbut what destiny wants from ushow to tell what is fulfilled ?but still sometimes i think it was betterthat we know what destiny wants from methe thing which i want to forget..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1386427/</link>
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			<title>Its better to be like Water .</title>
			<description> As the water I would like to beas gentle as nobody could seegentle to every oneand molding as one could pour intobut as the water can bring disastersand could break the hardest of the hard rockit is the worst that one could seebut still like water I would like to be.-by vaishnavi</description>
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			<title>........This is how a Diamond is made</title>
			<description>Deep in the earth's crustwith tremendous heat and pressureburning in the firebearing a lot of pain which transformed into treasurefor that years and yearsliving in the pain just for the sake to obtain a beautiful diamond again!so the lesson we get to learn is :however we get pain and tears from life..</description>
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			<title>Falling star </title>
			<description>sitting on a balcony ,saw a star falling.going and falling fast,and remembering the days of past.burning in the pain,leaving behind the memories...written with gold were remain.too delicate to hold,such bright and bold.holding it close to your heart,closing eyes and wish uponand fulfilling it,it was..</description>
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			<title>Because Stars are born for Shining</title>
			<description>There are some stars in the skywhich are not much brightbut are very dullthey think that other stars are shining a lotthey often call them ' OVER-SHINER 'but it is the thing for proud for other starsactually they should shine moreso that no one could look into their eyesbecause the REAL STARS are bo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1379826/</link>
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			<title>butterfly will go away</title>
			<description> the people to whom you love the most&amp;nbsp;always leaves you alonesoftly move your hand on a flower with love and its petals will fall offto whom your heart was thinking of his ownwas nothing than just the pretty dreambut remember that when flowers will fallthe butterfly fill fly away   </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1377080/</link>
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			<title>friendship</title>
			<description> true friends should be well chosenthey are like the bookthe type the you choose the way you becomewhether good or bada friend is mustbut there should be an understandinga true friend never tries to change his friendbut tries to accept as they arefriendship should not be like a flowerwhich gives the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1376147/</link>
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			<title>when the bucket will fill, the water will overflow...</title>
			<description>my life is like a&amp;nbsp;bucketit holds the water of toleranceit was a&amp;nbsp;magical&amp;nbsp;pot to mehow much people pour into it&amp;nbsp;it would never&amp;nbsp;get&amp;nbsp;fullbut that magic of the pot got snatched awaynow it cant hold anythingthe water has come to its brim&amp;nbsp;it cant do nothing&amp;nbsp;exceptove..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1375661/</link>
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			<title>Messed up life</title>
			<description>sometimes things are very difficult for mebut some times they are so easysometimes world don't let me to be freethey try to keep be busybut i would just like to be mei cant tell what is wrongbut can tell nothing is rightsome times there are challengesand sometimes difficultiesevery time i overcome t..</description>
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			<title>I will be just me</title>
			<description>i love to live on my own thoughtsi love to behave as i am&amp;nbsp; i love to do what is rightwhether you laugh on meand make me to behave as you wantbut still live as i am right nowyou may think that i am weirdand i also think that you are weirdyou want to change mebut i think that a real frienddoesn't..</description>
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			<description>jab andhere main dikhe indradhanushtoh dil ho jaae behad khushaisa hi ek jalta diya hoo mainroshni dikhane aaya hoo mainmain hoo khooli wadiyon ka banjarajo dhoond raha hai saachai ka rasta dil hai mera naadan awara jo deta hai bas pyar ka wasta me hoo woh tara jo jagmagade jag yeah sara....</description>
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			<title>daydream which cant come true</title>
			<description>I keep on dreaming but I know this will never come trueI keep on wandering but I know that I will get lostI keep on searching but I know my eyes will close before they could see someoneI know this dream is a dream like others, but I still know this that it is the most prettiest dream everbut still I..</description>
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			<title>People are all educated but still cant read</title>
			<description>All people here are educatedbut they still cant readthey cant read the fear on the face of others.they cant read the love in the eyes of others.still anyone is seems to be cheerful ,they cant read the pain behind it.they cant read the feelings of others.but still they say they are educated...but wha..</description>
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			<title>free to fly</title>
			<description>I am a free birddon't cage me inside I am a free birdleave me and i will fly backdon't shade my wingsleave them free to flyopen my cageand i will fly i will cover the beautiful skybut just leave me free to fly</description>
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			<title>smile</title>
			<description> there are different kinds of people on earth they have their own kind of smilesome smile for the sake of smileand&amp;nbsp; some smile with their heartthe word smile is so smallbut when you react walking through its definitionsit shows a lot it shows the feeling of joyor a feeling of love towards other..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1373016/</link>
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			<title>Don't treasure me so much....</title>
			<description> don't treasure me so much that like the treasure lost in the woods i will be lost foreverdon't treasure me so much that like the treasure caged inside a boxi will be cagedbut make me a free bird that could fly high above the skydon't treasure me so much that like every treasure&amp;nbsp;all bad spirits..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1372475/</link>
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			<title>oceans of feelings</title>
			<description>Now a days there is no control of mineover my heart,there is no control of my hearton my feelings.my heart can always tolerate the pain and hatebut it can never control&amp;nbsp;feelings of lovemy heart creates a vast ocean of feelingsand I am flowing in itI know that I cant cross this oceansiting on a ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1370832/</link>
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			<title>My Eyes...</title>
			<description>My eyes always reveal a storybut there is no onewho could sit by my sidelook into my eyesand read the story &amp;amp; feel the painmy eyes always show a strange feelingbut there is no one to describe me that feelingssometimes my eyes are filled with tearsbut there is no one to wipe them...sometimes ther..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1370383/</link>
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			<title>Me and My Teddy Bear</title>
			<description>Me and my Teddy BearWhen i was a child ,that time he was my best buddyi used to share every thing with himhe was my favorite and i was his...when i found him no around&amp;nbsp; i used to get worried and when i saw hima lovely smile came on my facebut i have grown up nowand still he is my favoriteno day..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1369894/</link>
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			<title>i will be free...</title>
			<description>will i be freefrom the chains of slavery ?will anyone free me having that much bravery ?is there anyone who can hear my cry?will this world try?make me free from the chains of slaverymake me freei am like a sapling, just make me a strong tree the blood is shoutingwanting to live freebut the world ou..</description>
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			<title>broken heart</title>
			<description>it is pumping all the timeit is working all the timeit is thinking all the timeit is feeling all the timebut without realizing it attaches anytime it is like a glasswhen it breaksit breaks with a noise that noise is heard by youwhen u try to collect the pieces of itsome of them cuts your hand but st..</description>
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			<title>Journey...</title>
			<description>Each one here is a travelerthe final destination of everyone is the samebut the ways are differentsome get ways filled with happinesssome with sadnesssome get their way filled with flowers and some with thornssome chooses a&amp;nbsp; companion to reach the destinationand some travels aloneeach one has s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1368842/</link>
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			<title>Freedom ( The cry for life)</title>
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			<title>Cry of Slaves...</title>
			<description>Their Tears Hurt...</description>
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			<title>slavery </title>
			<description>    FEEL THEIR PAINFEEL THEIR TEARSWHAT DO WE GAINLIVING THEM BEHIND IN FEARSFIRST THEY USED TO LAUGHBUT NOW THEY ARE BEHIND THE CHAINTHERE WERE THE OLDEN TIME WHERE THEY WERE SOLD MILLIONS OF BONDED LABORSIN THE PRICE OF GOLDTHEY WERE FORCED TO WORKDAY AND NIGHTFORGETTING THE HAPPINESS AND THAT LUX..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1368159/</link>
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			<title>Why can't I do this ?</title>
			<description>Why I Can't do this,i cant get his face out of my mind,cant get his thoughts outnor his smile ,eyes ,style out of my braineven knowing the bitter realityi found my thoughts ringing with the similaritythe truth is bitter the reality is painfulthe dreams are sweetersilence is is useful...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1368154/</link>
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			<title>mysterious man</title>
			<description>his eyes looks green like a grasslandlips like shaped petal of rosehis cheeks are just like a baby' so soft that u could feel even you are too far'hairs silky like the grasses arewhen he walks he looks like a starwhere you get lost in the endless worldwhen he smiles he rules your heart that way that..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1368040/</link>
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			<title>Why do I see the Dream ?</title>
			<description> Why I see the dream,i know that can't be fulfillWhy I see the dream,i know about what it is can't be mineWhy I see the dream,which has snatched away the peace of my mindWhy I see the dream,which i knows hurts me a lotWhy I see the dream,which can't let me think and can't let me take decision Why I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1368037/</link>
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			<title>faith and fate</title>
			<description>faith is the trust we should do,fate is the book written by our destiny,we should have faith in our fatebut should not join our fate to our faithfaith can be easily done and brokebut fate can never be changedthere is my favorite dialoguefrom the movie 'The Brave''' some says our destiny is tied to t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1367709/</link>
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			<title>Is kuldhara a horrid place ???? Part 3</title>
			<description>Jaisalmer: Known for having terrorized people for long with its ghostly tales,it was the moment of truth for Kuldhara,about 18 km from here,on Sunday night.In its bid to bust several myths and tales doing the rounds regarding Kuldhara,a 16-member team from the Paranormal Society,New Delhi,ha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1366510/</link>
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			<title>Is kuldhara a horrid place ???? Part 2</title>
			<description>India&amp;rsquo;s very own bravo &amp;lsquo;ghost-buster&amp;rsquo; Gaurav Tiwari, chief founder of Indian Paranormal Society and  ParaNexus representative in India, answered all the questions on spooks and spirits during a conversation with Resham Sengar of Zeenews.com. Gaurav and his team has investig..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1366508/</link>
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			<title>Is kuldhara a horrid place ????</title>
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			<title>approaching footsteps...</title>
			<description>Once it was a hot summer nightmy father was feeling very hot and sweatyhe decided to sleep in my room as it was the coldest onei was sleeping with my mummynext day dad ask me,'' how could you manage to sleep in that room?''i was puzzled at his such questioni asked him,''what do you mean?''i was shoc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1365990/</link>
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			<title>repeated mistake</title>
			<description>there are some people in the worldthat think that other peoples are too like themthe mistakes they have done regarding things in life,                      They think we will do the same mistakes toobut all people are not sameand they do not repeat the mistakebut in fact we do learn from their mis..</description>
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			<title>debate between brain and heart</title>
			<description>have you ever experienced it ???</description>
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			<title>i ask god for...</title>
			<description>I ask God for a personwith whom i could live withI ask God for a personwith whom i could love withI ask God for a personto whom i could say bestI ask God for a personwith whom i can say mineI ask God for a personwith whom i could get back the reflection of my loveI ask God for a personwho will give ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1365445/</link>
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			<title>God is always opposite...</title>
			<description>every time when i pray to godi always say''Oh god please give me strengthenough to fight with the worriesand enough to carry the burdenplease give me intelligencethat i may understand the situationand understand the enemyplease give me happiness and healthby which i could live with ''but the god alw..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1364650/</link>
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			<title>love is blind</title>
			<description>when our heart is over blindand cant see anything which is in front of himcant even see the person who is in&amp;nbsp; frontwheather he is perfect or notorhe likes you or notor evenhe knows u or notit just goes on likeingit cant see the truthbut when brain tries to make heart understandand heart starts ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1364279/</link>
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			<title>war between brain and heart</title>
			<description>sometimes the two parts&amp;nbsp;which are brain and the heart do the same thing at a same time&amp;nbsp;but in different waythinking is the part of brainand feeling is of heartboth should be in a proportionbut when the heart feels more about somethingthe brain looses its thinkingit makes heart to understan..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vaishnavighugari/1364253/</link>
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			<title>colorful reasons behind the LIE</title>
			<description>1) we all lie to show we are the best2)to do show-off3)to hide a mistake4)to hide a truth5)to do it habitually (unnecessary)6)to make an impression on others7)to get benefit...</description>
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			<title>hard time..</title>
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			<title>weird heart</title>
			<description>it's common to all...</description>
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			<title>4 kind of people</title>
			<description>Never forget the peoplethat put you in your difficult timeNever forget the peoplethat left you alone in in your difficult timeNever forget the peoplethat help you  in your difficult timeNever forget the peoplebecause of whom you are in your difficult time</description>
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			<title>proud to be human</title>
			<description>Its good to be an humanthat helps allwith no want to get but grace to give to allproud to be an humanthat gives the freedomand not the cagebut the wisdom that is far widewhich cant give a sage</description>
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			<title>branches of tree</title>
			<description>we are all&amp;nbsp;branches&amp;nbsp;of one treesome are&amp;nbsp;close&amp;nbsp;and some are farbut still all are one and unitedsome branches prevent rain to reach other&amp;nbsp;thinking that they should not get wetand break because of being weakin a tree some branches are oldand some newsome sacrifice &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;so..</description>
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			<title>never there for me</title>
			<description> Its a story of past behaving good with everything but what happened at last i was left with nothingwandering and searching for reasoni got the answer that '' how much you behave good,&amp;nbsp;you will get the reflection of bad from the world''i was left alone in the darkness with my fear, challengesan..</description>
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			<title>old lady and buddhist monk</title>
			<description>There was an old woman in China who had supported a monk for over twenty years. She had built a little hut for him and fed him while he was meditating. Finally she wondered just what progress he had made in all this time.To find out, she obtained the help of a girl rich in desire. &amp;ldquo;Go ..</description>
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			<title>true wisdom</title>
			<description>One Day a scholar came to the court of Emperor Akbar and challenged Birbal to answer his questions and thus prove that he was as clever as people said he was.He asked Birbal: &amp;ldquo;Would you prefer to answer a hundred easy questions or just a single difficult one?&amp;rdquo;Both the emperor and..</description>
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