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			<title>Added in the Diary of Post-graduation</title>
			<description>Ended but added,The day of orientation where met the faces some known and soon to be known.Ended but added,The first-time group chats to individual texts.Ended but added,The curiosity of jubilee celebration to annual fests.Ended but added,The seniors' love and teachers' admiration.Ended but added,Fr..</description>
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			<title>Flowing with Callous Wind</title>
			<description>For one called I goodFor one I no oneCould time go back toRelive the moment I want!The better was Iwith unchanged mindIn searching of bestmet a troop of unkindNot moving forth, to behave weFlowing with callous mind</description>
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			<title>Can't you be the YOU for a day?</title>
			<description>Valuing the Life.</description>
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			<title>A word with Self</title>
			<description>Often to look okay before others we gradually turn away from self. But pretending so we get nothing in return but fading ourselves in a crowd.</description>
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			<title>In the Crowd of loneliness </title>
			<description>For a moment I feel what if the dark conquers the lightas the moon concealed itself on an eclipsed night.What if the malevolence would spike all the sweetwould you ahead with this or quit What if belovedness would nor beautiful nor desiredBe kind once to lone, that loyal and centered.</description>
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			<title>The pain Behind the Mark : The Face tattooed women</title>
			<description>Face, is a mediumof exposure of emotions. And emotions are the experience gained from someone orby doing something, basically a reaction towards the happenings surrounding us.Isn't it? But this is very simple. Can't we term it as a mirror that cancapable of making fake expression by hiding e..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nibedita08/2776764/</link>
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			<title>I don't know </title>
			<description>This kind of qualms only comes to give strength to your thoughts. Be skeptical and  productive.</description>
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