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			<title>Let it Snow!</title>
			<description>Snow is nature's beautiful white carpet. Sometimes I want to walk in the snow, sometimes, just sit back and enjoy the view. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SurabhiKaushik/1994800/</link>
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			<title>You know my secret</title>
			<description>Who knows all our secrets? Read on to find out!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SurabhiKaushik/1883305/</link>
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			<title>Silence</title>
			<description>Who says silence does not speak? If you listen carefully, you will agree with what I am saying.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SurabhiKaushik/1879080/</link>
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			<title>What can you see?</title>
			<description>&quot;Mirrors don't tell lies&quot; they say. I wonder if you can see more of me than where your eyes travel? I wonder how much of me you can see in the mirror and otherwise. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SurabhiKaushik/1876793/</link>
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			<title>Soon </title>
			<description>Inspired by the poem &quot;Dreams&quot; by Mary Oliver. We all like to dream. Dreams bring us hope for better things to come as we wake up every morning.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SurabhiKaushik/1869738/</link>
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			<title>Going nowhere</title>
			<description>Inspired by the poem &quot;Dreams&quot; by Mary Oliver from her book Dream Work.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SurabhiKaushik/1869734/</link>
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			<title>The void </title>
			<description> When relationships change, they tell you something that you already know; that change is inevitable. &quot;Things change. Friends leave. Life doesn't stop for anybody&quot; - Stephen Chbosky</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SurabhiKaushik/1861299/</link>
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			<title>The soil I grew up in </title>
			<description>Have described my country through different colours; though no words are enough to describe the richness and diversity of my country...this is my attempt</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SurabhiKaushik/1861284/</link>
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			<title>Soulful  Silence</title>
			<description>&quot;Meaningful silence is always better than meaningless words.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SurabhiKaushik/1832757/</link>
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			<title>Golden promise</title>
			<description>Some flowers make their presence felt without making a noise. Just like some people do too. Quiet but strong, they make their importance felt by making lives around them beautiful</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SurabhiKaushik/1832398/</link>
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			<title>Timeless time</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Time flies over us but leaves its shadow behind&amp;rdquo; &amp;ndash; Nathaniel Hathrowne </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SurabhiKaushik/1828743/</link>
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			<title>Splendour of Spring</title>
			<description>&quot;Life stands before me like an eternal spring with new and brilliant clothes&quot; Carl Freidrich Causs. The beginning of spring marks the start of everything new and beautiful. This is a season of colour.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SurabhiKaushik/1826362/</link>
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			<title>Radiant Rain</title>
			<description>The silver sheets of rain are an inspiration and muse to many writers. I am one of them. 
I was also inspired by the poem The Rain by Christie Ann Martine.

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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SurabhiKaushik/1824650/</link>
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			<title>Golden Sunshine</title>
			<description>Inspired by The Sunshine within written by Jojoba Mansell.
The beauty and magic of an ordinary sunshine can go beyond boundaries...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SurabhiKaushik/1823531/</link>
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			<title>Mysterious sea</title>
			<description>&quot;Sometimes, you just have to go with the waves.&quot;  I couldn't agree more.  I never get tired of admiring the sea. The sea and its beauty always come with their share of mystery. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SurabhiKaushik/1821833/</link>
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			<title>Sunset glory</title>
			<description>Sunset is one of the most glorious form of nature's beauty. &quot;sunsets are proof that no matter what happens, everyday can end beautifully.&quot; - Kristen Butler
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SurabhiKaushik/1820930/</link>
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			<title>First Bloom</title>
			<description>A description of a pink rose as it blooms in the morning. The poet feels the flowers are talking to their petals, quietly</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SurabhiKaushik/1820054/</link>
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