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			<title>Ajeeb Sa Dard</title>
			<description>Mujhay Lagta HaYe Dard Hamesha Meray Andar RahegaOr Har Waqt Mujhay Satata RahegaUsay To Jana Tha Or Wo Chali Gae Chor Kar AkelaMagar Mujhay Iska Sadma Zindagi Bhar RahegaKafi Waqt Guzar Gya Magar Uski Yadien Abhi Bhi Satati HaRato Ko Sonay Nehe Deti Sakoon SayGehri Socho Mien Doob Jat..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/2760137/</link>
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			<title>Meri Dunya Pyar Say Pehlay(&amp;#1605;&amp;#1740;&amp;#1585;&amp;#1740; &amp;#1583;&amp;#1606;&amp;#1740;&amp;#1575; &amp;#1662;&amp;#1740;&amp;#1575;&amp;#1585; &amp;#1587;&amp;#1746; &amp;#1662;&amp;#1729;&amp;#1729;&amp;#1604;&amp;#1746;)</title>
			<description>Meri bhi ik dunya thi pyar say pehlayPyar mazak lagta thaHansta tha pyar ki bat krnay walo parKabhi roya nehe thaComputer pr ghanto masroof rerha thaDunya ki khabro say anjan retha thaAasman or dusray syaro par janay ka Khuwab dektha thaMien(Sikandar Khan) kia tha or kia ban gya...&amp;#..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/2164478/</link>
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			<title>Buzdil</title>
			<description>Soch</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/2101313/</link>
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			<title>Another New Year</title>
			<description>No One Can Predict Future...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/2086045/</link>
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			<title>Karu To Karu Kia...</title>
			<description>Pareshan Hun Kia Kru, Kuch Smj He Nehe Aarha Mushkil Dor Say Guzar Rha Hu Smj Nehe Aata Kia Kru Saara Din Aik Ajeeb Si BaySakooni Chae Rethi Ha Saari Rat Wakfay Wakfay Say Rona Aata Ha Subah Hojati Ha, Ankhien Sooj Jati Ha Magar Ansu Nikaltay Rethay Aik Ajeeb Si Kefiyat Ha Kuch Log Jo Meray Khass Th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/2063842/</link>
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			<title>Meri Tanhae...</title>
			<description>Dil Ki Karvi Batien</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/2022148/</link>
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			<title>O Hello!</title>
			<description>O Hello!Miss ModelYeah I Am Talking To You Don't Be Angry While ReadingNonsense Foolish FellowSorry Sorry Just KiddingOh I Forgot It Can Irritate YouSorry In AdvanceYou Are Cute And StylishBut You Are Also Rude SometimeBy The Way I Am Here To Say SorryFor All Those Times When I Irritates With My Odd..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/2017507/</link>
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			<title>Loneliness</title>
			<description>Being AloneIs Very DifficultIt Can Make AnybodyFeel He Is NothingHe Has No OneWho Can Listen To HimWith Whom He Can TalkWho Can Care For HimLoneliness Also Can MakePerson Mentally DisturbLoneliness Also MadeSome Peoples Wild MonstersBut Being With DishonestAnd Feelingless Peoples Is Worse Than Being..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/2009341/</link>
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			<title>Zamana Bhul Gya</title>
			<description>Zamana Bhul Gya Phir MujhkoSab Matlab Kay Thay Ya Sirf Matlab Say ThayJab Band Hua Milna SakoonTo Mar Di ThokarYehi Asool Ha Is Zalim Dunya Ka</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/2007137/</link>
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			<title>Koi....</title>
			<description>KoiSunay Ya Na Sunay Mien To SunungaTeri AwazKoiKray Ya Na KrayMien To KrungaTeri TareefKoi Dekhay Ya Na DekhayMien To DekhungaTera Haseen ChehraKoiChahay Ya Na ChahayMien To ChahungaTujhay Dil O Jan SayKoiMehsoos Kray Ya Na KrayMien to Krunga MehsoosKabhi Teray Kadmo Ki AahatKabhi Teri KamiTo Kabhi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/2002021/</link>
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			<title>Dil Lgaya...</title>
			<description>Roooth Gya Sara Zamana Hamsay Kuch Matlab Kay Thay To Kuch Matlab Kay Liay Dard Dekr Chalay Gae Hanstay Hanstay Qasur To Sirf Mera Ha  Jo Un Bewafa Logo Say Dil Lgaya....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/1982356/</link>
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			<title>Happy Birthday</title>
			<description>For Peach</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/1962760/</link>
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			<title>Go To Hell</title>
			<description>Never Hurt Someone Feelings</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/1930525/</link>
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			<title>Socha Na Tha..</title>
			<description>Ao SunaoApni Prem KahaniAik Chota Sa Khuwab ThaAik Haseen Zindagi Ka Khyal thaMagar Kia Pta Tha Ishq Kay Hotay Ha Rang HazarUn Rango Mien Chupi Pyar Ki TaqrarUski Ankho Ki Chamak Mien Sara Jahan Basta The MeraPhr Unhe Ankhon Mien Dekha Kisi Aur ko Bsa HuaBolti Thi Tmhari Hansi Mujhay Bohat Azeez Ha&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/1929208/</link>
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			<title>So Why???</title>
			<description>Part Of Lovely Conversation At 10 46 PM April 10,2017.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/1907279/</link>
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			<title>Madam...</title>
			<description>Think Of Devil And Devil Is Here...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/1876574/</link>
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			<title>Lots Of Hopes...</title>
			<description>This Year Believe In Yourself And Achieve That What You Want.......</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/1870163/</link>
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			<title>What is Life???</title>
			<description>What is Life???First In &amp;nbsp;a ChildhoodGet Up Early In MorningGo To School Come To HomeThen Go For Tution Then Eatt And SleepAfter Some Years Go To CollegeSame Routine&amp;nbsp;Then Univeristy And Job&amp;nbsp;Then After &amp;nbsp;Education&amp;nbsp;Got MArriedEnjoy NEw MArriage &amp;nbsp;some daysthen live up boring..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/1860812/</link>
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			<title>Helping Others</title>
			<description>Once there was a small boy named Shankar. He belonged to a poor family. One day, he was crossing through the forest carrying some woods. He saw an old man who was very hungry. Shankar wanted to give him some food, but he did not have food for his own. So he continued on his way. On his way he saw a ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/1860660/</link>
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			<title>The Giving Tree</title>
			<description>Once upon a time, there lived a big mango tree. A little boy loved to come and play around it everyday. He climbed to the tree top, ate the mangoes, took a nap under the shadow&amp;hellip; He loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him. Time went by, The little boy grew, and he no longer played a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/1860659/</link>
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			<title>Mother's Sacrifice</title>
			<description>My mom only had one eye. I hated her&amp;hellip; she was such an embarrassment. My mom ran a small shop at a flea market. She collected little weeds and such to sell&amp;hellip; anything for the money we needed she was such an embarrassment. There was this one day during elementary school. I remember that i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/1858558/</link>
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			<title>Two Friends</title>
			<description>Two friends, Jim and Stew, had joined a big sales company together just after graduation. Both of them worked really hard. Three years have passed and the company&amp;lsquo;s director promoted one of them &amp;#2013266048;&quot; Stew became sales executive. Jim did not get any promotion and remained at sales dep..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/1858230/</link>
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			<title>Divorce Agreement</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;When I got home that night as my wife served dinner, I held her hand and said, I&amp;rsquo;ve got something to tell you. She sat down and ate quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes.Suddenly I didn&amp;rsquo;t know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her know what I was thinking. I want..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/1858210/</link>
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			<title>False Human Being</title>
			<description>As a man was passing the elephants, he suddenly stopped, confused by the fact that these huge creatures were being held by only a small rope tied to their front leg. No chains, no cages. It was obvious that the elephants could, at anytime can break away from their bonds but for some reason, they did..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SikandarKhan/1858204/</link>
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