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			<title>The yellow Chinar</title>
			<description>Walking under the quite Chinar trees,Suddenly a leaf of it hit my forehead,As I grabbed it in my hands, let's my mind freeze,I remembered that day when I was going to bed.The time felt so familiar,I was a little kid, Playing with kids all so similar,The weather was peaceful.Next ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Charu_singh/2444779/</link>
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			<title>Paint me</title>
			<description>With your words,With your passion,With your colors.Paint me with everything you have,I'll adore every single part of it.I'll let those colors bleed in me,Every atom of it will be my skin.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Charu_singh/2444764/</link>
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			<title>&amp;#2346;&amp;#2352;&amp;#2367;&amp;#2357;&amp;#2366;&amp;#2352;</title>
			<description>&amp;#2346;&amp;#2352;&amp;#2367;&amp;#2357;&amp;#2366;&amp;#2352; ( family)&amp;#2346;&amp;#2352;&amp;#2367;&amp;#2357;&amp;#2366;&amp;#2352; &amp;#2325;&amp;#2367;&amp;#2360;&amp;#2368; &amp;#2325;&amp;#2375; &amp;#2325;&amp;#2361;&amp;#2344;&amp;#2375; &amp;#2360;&amp;#2375; &amp;#2344;&amp;#2361;&amp;#2368;&amp;#2306; &amp;#2361;&amp;#2379;&amp;#2340;&amp;#2366;,&amp;#2313;&amp;#2360;&amp;#2375; &amp;#2348;&amp;#2344;&amp;#2366;&amp;#2344;&amp;#2..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Charu_singh/2444760/</link>
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			<title>Today is not the day</title>
			<description>Today is not the day,That I should speak out to you,Now there's no way,That I take the arrow of my love, And on you I threw.Today is not the day,I should hug you tight,And whatever is in me I should say,And in my darkness you give me light.Today is not the day,I should show m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Charu_singh/2441376/</link>
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			<title>Time travel </title>
			<description>Here I can't explain you the date,May be it's humanities fate.We have reached a way higher,In science and technologies tier.The age is of time,Where you can sublime.Into the verses of technology,Into the time and space's analogy.This is the era of warm-holes,And the era of ti..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Charu_singh/2180258/</link>
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			<title>Pita</title>
			<description>Pita hi Mera abhimaan hai,Pita se hi meri jaan hai,Pita se hi meri shaan hai.Pita ke bina,Ghar mai rahna bhi soona hai.Pita ke bina,liya gya na lagta apna khilona hai.Pita ke bina,Zindagi ki khushi bhilagta rona hai.Pita ke sang,Sukhi roti bhi sona hai.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Charu_singh/2178899/</link>
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			<title>Ring of fire</title>
			<description>Ring of fire,Displacing up high in the sky,And I go on to ask,What is it and why?Some call it God's miracle,Authorities declare it a weather balloon,But deep down my heart goes into lagoon.I keep on to question it,Are their alien being inside of it.My mind disagree to what th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Charu_singh/2178879/</link>
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			<title>Kuch rishta sa hai</title>
			<description>&amp;#2325;&amp;#2369;&amp;#2331; &amp;#2352;&amp;#2367;&amp;#2358;&amp;#2381;&amp;#2340;&amp;#2366; &amp;#2360;&amp;#2366; &amp;#2361;&amp;#2376;,&amp;#2340;&amp;#2369;&amp;#2350;&amp;#2381;&amp;#2361;&amp;#2366;&amp;#2352;&amp;#2368; &amp;#2311;&amp;#2344; &amp;#2310;&amp;#2306;&amp;#2326;&amp;#2379;&amp;#2306; &amp;#2360;&amp;#2375;,&amp;#2340;&amp;#2369;&amp;#2350;&amp;#2381;&amp;#2361;&amp;#2366;&amp;#2352;&amp;#2375; &amp;#2348;&amp;#2367;&amp;#2344;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Charu_singh/2178807/</link>
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			<title>Heart</title>
			<description>My heart is....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Charu_singh/2178804/</link>
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			<title>First time I saw him</title>
			<description>And that moment I saw him for the first time,My heart went like slime.He started to speak,His lip sync took my heart to the peak.His eyes met mine,And that moment he became my sunshine.When he smiled,It murdered me as been stabbed by a dagger,And for every while,I started to ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Charu_singh/2178705/</link>
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			<title>Wondershines's whisper</title>
			<description>It is about the sound of a person which you adore </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Charu_singh/2178676/</link>
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			<title>Freedom</title>
			<description>This piece is about the freedom of a girl being restricted by the society</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Charu_singh/2178469/</link>
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			<title>Reflection of silence</title>
			<description>This poetry is related to the silence and piece in society</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Charu_singh/2178468/</link>
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