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			<title>My Pen</title>
			<description>I couldn't find my pen at the office one day and spent hours searching for it. I finally found it hidden under a notepad. I've tried writing about the search from the pen's perspective. </description>
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			<title>Lata Mangeshkar</title>
			<description>My earliest memories of Lata Mangeshkar are those of my mother singing her songs. I would wake up to her singing along with Lata while those wonderful melodies played on the radio. There are so many of her songs and so many such memories that it&amp;rsquo;s hard to pick one.The death of an artist is..</description>
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			<title>Firefly</title>
			<description>I wrote this after a weekend trip to Chikmagalur. I drew my inspiration the fireflies that lit the night in the forest. The poem is written as though describing the acts of a play.</description>
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