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			<title>Need From You</title>
			<description>Its not about meetings and dealsThat you don't pick up my phoneIt's about priority you give me.I know you desire me, love me,Whom you don't want to lose.But what about our needs?You might not need me much, But I do, As much earth needs light,My soul needs you.As a patient needs his..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MamtaVashisht1/1543385/</link>
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			<title>With You</title>
			<description>My world looks hazy,The moment you leave baby.I am damned without you,For the sin I everyday renew.I cant resist the temptation,Be the cause of my redemption.Make me feel your love,Lets become a pair of dove.I will make a home in your arms,And sing for you lovely alarms.Your face..</description>
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			<title>The Neglected</title>
			<description>Unwanted undesirable unloved.There I sit in a corner,Like a needless mourner.Looking around in void,Thinking of myself being devoidOf beauty charm and pride,Swinging high on full tide.Desired I which scorned me,Everyone then would taunt me.How silly i was, to dream Of a prince an..</description>
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			<title>Now is the answer</title>
			<description>Now is an answer To the puzzles of pastAnd Queries of future.Now i have to liveOut of the fear of baffling pastAnd the conflicting future.Now i make decisionsTo ferry across the river from past on one endTo future on another.Now i fall in loveTo forget bitter memoriesAn..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MamtaVashisht1/1527897/</link>
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			<title>Remember those nights? </title>
			<description>The beautiful nights spent admiring nature and feelings attached to them as a child and not getting them to feel anymore.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MamtaVashisht1/1518963/</link>
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			<title>Can we meet again? </title>
			<description>A strange feeling watching a stranger.</description>
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