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			<title>I Will Be By Your Side</title>
			<description>Almost a year later, life got in the way. Exams, and all. Admitted to university, pursuing Automotive Engineering (MechE)! Yippeeee!

I've got a few more, will post soon!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DhruvG/2961857/</link>
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			<title>Overthink</title>
			<description>I tend to overthink.While others make decisions in a blink,I take time to put it to ink.Take this poem, thinking of words to link.I sit in class and think,Why do I overthink?I put a lot to thought,in search of an answer of some sort.In exchange I don't expect a lot,just a little thought,to which I a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DhruvG/2906975/</link>
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			<title>No better than the rest</title>
			<description>I am not the best,no better than the rest.Even in this fest,I feel a burden on my chest.What is this, some sort of a gest?I want to be as happy as the little birds in their nest;As happy as the little kids in this fest;As happy as they show it in the west,for I am no better than the rest.I want to b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DhruvG/2901182/</link>
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			<title>Life - A Book</title>
			<description>Just the comparison of our lives to that of a book, one to be written by ourselves.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DhruvG/2889581/</link>
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			<title>One</title>
			<description>Exhausted by my daily routine; wrote this a few days back. I love life but sometimes it is a bit too harsh.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DhruvG/2889580/</link>
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			<title>Friendship</title>
			<description>Just how absurd is our friendship?A whole movie disgraced for a clip.All the memories forgotten for one mistake.So weak, it almost feels fake.Almost like brothers to one another,but now it seems you don't bother.Must have been so many times I forgave you;but for my one mistake, you chose friends new..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DhruvG/2884170/</link>
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			<title>On a Train Seat</title>
			<description>As I rest myself on this train seat,I see at least a thousand lives.Mostly students, dressed neatAll as bees, going back to their hives.I wonder just how different must all their lives be.Maybe they would be excited to tell me?The hardships they have faced;the number of times they have aced.Everyone..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DhruvG/2884167/</link>
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			<title>The Meaning of Life</title>
			<description>Wrote this while travelling in a train in Mumbai</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DhruvG/2884164/</link>
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			<title>A Crowd</title>
			<description>Sometimes I sit alone and ponder,how different is everyone's lives!Almost as if magic, a wonder;One laughs while the other cries.In a gathering, a crowd,which is just so loud;You will hear a mother, a father,you will hear a hawker,but you won't bother.There will be hawkers selling snacks,gathered ar..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DhruvG/2884025/</link>
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			<title>The Cure</title>
			<description>Smile, greet everyone. You never know if there's a tomorrow!
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DhruvG/2882873/</link>
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			<title>Another Brick in the Wall</title>
			<description>Something that I have always believed in, something I believe should be talked upon!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DhruvG/2882868/</link>
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			<title>The Truth</title>
			<description>A poem on how simple it is to being a smile to someone's face, how simple it is to make someone's day just a tad bit better!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DhruvG/2882866/</link>
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			<title>A World of Computers</title>
			<description>My second poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DhruvG/2882862/</link>
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			<title>The Far Land of Tea</title>
			<description>My first ever poem!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DhruvG/2882861/</link>
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