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			<title>My heart desire.</title>
			<description>My heart resembles a barren tree.its not free.From emotional Shackles.Which its not able to tackle.My heart longs to be with the one.But certain things cant be done.The heart desiresbut the thought expires.With the thought&amp;nbsp;that certain things are not possibleThey are like sweet dreamsBut in rea..</description>
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			<title>THE TRUE MELODY OF OUR LIFE</title>
			<description>THE TRUE MELODY OF OUR LIFEFaraway I Hear You Sing.The melody of our life.The Most Beautiful melody to my ears.&amp;nbsp;Can I ever stop hearing this melody?Can I grow an aversion to it?The melody is my soul and heartbeat.Its music to my ears and smile to my heartTogether..</description>
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			<title>The Ailing  flower</title>
			<description>This poem is about life .When a child is born parents love him and care for the child .When the child grows he gets so busy in his life that he ignores for the people who cared for him.
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