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			<title>smile</title>
			<description>He smiled as i saw him in the roadI paused at that smileSmile that knows no form And i took a peep at his faceSweats were flowing through his bodyAs he was selling those icecreamsHis dark skin dazzled through the holesHoles those were completing his clothesHis bare feet dazzled in th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/suchitra41/1491335/</link>
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			<title>A poetic evening</title>
			<description>An imaginary evening with a lover who doesnot exist(imaginary)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/suchitra41/1454024/</link>
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			<title>Contrast</title>
			<description>The tides of ocean keep playing with me in my dreamsBut I have never seen any in realWhat do my dreams entail thenMay be far away someone shouts my name in oceanAnd that may be someone lives in an island wishing for me to comeBut I am rather a river kindI find oceans as some forlorn drea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/suchitra41/1452899/</link>
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			<title>A helping hand</title>
			<description>Life will show me the wayFrom onwards the day I will be lavished by dark nightsAll the way wishing the aberration not to occurI am waiting serenely patientFor the day when I will not be assaulted by my lonelinessAnd a creativeness marked by profound actions will interveneSo that I can li..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/suchitra41/1452870/</link>
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			<title>Sometimes</title>
			<description>And that sometimes I thinkAnd that some moments I look deep into lifeAs if its a train of windsAnd that somedays I wonderLife might be a destination and then in between I live my lifeSeriousness is rare to find outOr the laughters are too rare to hearBut the non profitable thing is e..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/suchitra41/1451727/</link>
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			<title>Waiting</title>
			<description>waitingthe hardest of the thingsor the easiest of allsometimes it soothes your soulbut everytime it gives you reasons to smilethe possessiveness without possessing somethingwaiting is difficultbut its worthfull to wait and discover the truthBefore you say yes to your dreamsYou shou..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/suchitra41/1451536/</link>
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			<title>Shadows</title>
			<description>The shadows echoedLet me allow to formSo that I can constantly tickle  youSometimes making you laugh And sometimes making your tears burst outBut I speak up in the darkThough its not possible to see through the fogAm walking on one way roadsWhere shadows cant formand where thunders..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/suchitra41/1450502/</link>
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			<title>horoscopes</title>
			<description>Horoscopes have stopped matchingMay be they are not so satisfied by meSo do IThats why I changed my routesLet my intuitions be my horoscopeWhich will lead me to my destinyFor which I am destinedMay be they laugh at meAt my silly beliefsAnd I laugh at them tooFor not understanding..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/suchitra41/1445552/</link>
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			<title>My land</title>
			<description>My land,have you seen it?Its the elixir of lifeMy land shines up when the sun is at its zenithAmongst the paddy fields the rays penetrateMy land is all total serves as a panaceaThe moment you feel low just hold your head highAnd feel the redolant of the soil of my landAnd  all at a gli..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/suchitra41/1427955/</link>
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			<title>On the road of madness</title>
			<description>Eyes are swollen and mouth is sealedThe delirium is in its wayAnd i often keep staring at zeroWith a blank vision and no ecstasyBut I dont feel anything at allI can see nothing and feel nothingAfter this a sudden worry appearsIf I  am becoming madI tried but this too doesnot last for..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/suchitra41/1426568/</link>
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			<title>You</title>
			<description>Its not a poem actually,I have written it for the people who are feeling low at this moment</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/suchitra41/1425317/</link>
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			<title>Death</title>
			<description>Last night he had killed himselfThey were told he was in stressAn ugly word to express his cowardnessBut I remained silentFor because he was not known to meNot more than a society member he was for meBut i felt broken in his departureIts not possible thoughBecause i never felt his pr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/suchitra41/1424318/</link>
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			<title>The last letter</title>
			<description>Can you listen to meLike the mind reading by a loverIf you can dare to find meYou will find me shivering in the real worldFor am in love with you,and will have to live without youYou are the one and only sanctuary for meIf someday you feel the need to find meHold the dews in your hands..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/suchitra41/1422640/</link>
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			<title>Constancy</title>
			<description>If i could hold a pen in my handI would show you the boredom of constancyAnd let the non existent pain to burst outIf i were alone i could cry some moreBut the beautiful walls are around meMaking me laugh protecting all the wayIf i were handicapped or heartbrokenI could give you the ac..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/suchitra41/1420877/</link>
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			<title>Machine</title>
			<description>I will be a machine from now onThe velvet sky is falling apartAnd I am too strong to lean on someone elseAnd me myself is filled with melancholy nowInsufficient to wipe away my tearsThe heart  beats are getting faster and faster in the inertiaShivering in which I am hopeless and blindT..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/suchitra41/1420279/</link>
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			<title>she</title>
			<description>She is blank nowA void is there within herA space that needs a constant changeAnd is afraid to be stagnantLike it craves for rebirth in every minute of its existenceIt gets crowded so soon and evacuated itself too fast She changes with speed that of lightBut keeping all the surrounding..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/suchitra41/1419646/</link>
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			<title>Stillness</title>
			<description>The magic of stillness is aroundThe freedom where my soul stands nakedThe freedom of openness All the openings of a souls desireLet the wind to touch and purify this nakednessI fell again and again into this graveyard The hole of stillness and its beautyIt may be the synergy of hope an..</description>
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