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			<title>Activities Of Man</title>
			<description>Posting an old poem I wrote for a competition. Poem is Indo-centric. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siddhant_s/2841049/</link>
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			<title>Sit Under A Tree</title>
			<description>This is a vivid description of what one experiences when one sits under a tree and wishes to share an intimate relationship with a tree. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siddhant_s/2815181/</link>
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			<title>Save Your Last Breath</title>
			<description>It is a poem trying to show the people how the human was responsible for the destruction of nature. It emphasizes that nature is our mother and a blow at her would be a blow at us for we'r born of her</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siddhant_s/2814202/</link>
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			<title>THE UNFORSEEN DANGER</title>
			<description>This short story is my try at imagery. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siddhant_s/2801000/</link>
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			<title>DEATH-HEAVEN</title>
			<description>This poem was my first one ever. It is very dear to me. I wrote this some days after I learnt of my grandfathers demise and it is a natural product of my grief. (Note- Nanu means Maternal Grandpa)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siddhant_s/2800879/</link>
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			<title>Winning Back The Voice</title>
			<description>This poem is on the day when, the UN formally declared the rights, every human being deserved.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siddhant_s/2800878/</link>
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			<title>Condemning Glamour</title>
			<description>Today, everyone wishes to have loads of followers on social media. So some choose extreme paths. They might indicate aims to be extremely thin while others may flaunt their excessive wealth.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siddhant_s/2800877/</link>
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			<title>This Momentary Bliss</title>
			<description>This poem dictates the wonderful cycle of life, which when understood, will surely lead to prosperity</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siddhant_s/2800875/</link>
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			<title>The triumph of ecstasy, over me</title>
			<description>... This poem contains is regarding my inner feelings, for me, it describes the way I have been feeling for the past 1 year ...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siddhant_s/2800874/</link>
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