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		<title>Chaand ka Farmaan</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Feb 2009 18:26:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Dedicated to Sherni
Souja raajdulari, teri palkon mein khushiyaan&#8230;
Kal naya savera hoga, ek nayi shuruwaat&#8230;
Phool khilega, roshan gulshan&#8230;
Dhoop choomegi chilman&#8230;
Andhkaar ki duniye se tu&#8230;
Chal padi hai door&#8230;
In yaadon ko bhool jayegi,
Dil tera majboor&#8230;
Kaun kahega tu hai wahi&#8230;
Jiske Honth the mere armaan,
Aankhon ki duniya mein rakhdi,
Maine apni jaan&#8230;
Yaad karoge jab tum mujhko,
Ek meethi muskaan,
Kuch pal ke aansu,
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		<title>Birth of Roxen</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Feb 2009 18:15:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The beginnings of a undeveloped Temp-named protagonist&#8230;.
The spray hit hard and fast. The raging ocean smashed herself against the rocks as if in delirious lament. The winds sliced past his naked chest as he moved towards the end of the breakwater. The chill in the weather could not match the chill in his heart. The [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aecoss.wordpress.com&blog=597909&post=45&subd=aecoss&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>My Pearl</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Dedicated to Sherni&#8230;
My Pearl
  
And now I’ve lost my pearl, and can’t find her….

In the beginning, the Creator had a thought,
And it was the most beautiful thought he ever had,
So God became an oyster,
And then He loved that thought,

And he loved it liked the oyster loves the grain of sand,
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		<title>I&#8217;m Sorry</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Aug 2008 11:56:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Dedicated to Sherni&#8230;

I’m sorry…

And I’m sorry,
I’m sorry for the times I never said “hi”,
I’m sorry for the times I missed “goodbye”
I’m sorry for the rain that clouds the sunny sky.
I’m sorry for the pain, for every time I lie.
I’m sorry that the sun is too bright today.
I’m sorry that the flowers only bloom in May.
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		<title>Teri Yaad&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Aug 2008 11:41:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This lil piece was written when I was really missing Sherni&#8230;. It in Hindi (well, actually in English, but the words are in Hindi) which can be the most beautiful or the most crude language in the world, depending on how you use it&#8230;

Aur Jab bhi teri yaad ke kaante dil se dil milate hain,
Ek [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aecoss.wordpress.com&blog=597909&post=29&subd=aecoss&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Final Closure&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 13 Dec 2007 19:28:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[She grabbed the change, receipt, box of donuts, and her handbag off the table.  Balancing the bevy of packages under her arm, she flounced out of the shop, a woman in love with life. Her eyes shone with good health, and she was dressed in a chic yet understated manner. As the cool autumn breeze [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aecoss.wordpress.com&blog=597909&post=28&subd=aecoss&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Because none of us are angels&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://aecoss.wordpress.com/2007/11/09/because-none-of-us-are-angels/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2007 10:23:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Because none of us are angels. Because we do the same things that we should never do. Guilt excites us. Perversion thrills us. Our deepest darkest desires are often the dirtiest, grimiest examples of the filth in human thoughts. It’s okay by me. Guilty pleasures are often the most sensuous. There is a tart little [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aecoss.wordpress.com&blog=597909&post=27&subd=aecoss&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>A letter of Love&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2007 10:04:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I gave you all my love, I gave you more than I could give. I gave you my trust and my faith and my dreams. When we slept under the moonlight, I spoke to you about my dreams and hopes and ambitions and all my fears. When you kissed away my tears, I believed that [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aecoss.wordpress.com&blog=597909&post=26&subd=aecoss&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>It&#8217;s been a while&#8230;.</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Apr 2007 23:29:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[As the Staind song of the same name says, it&#8217;s been a while&#8230;.It&#8217;s been quite a while, since I put my thoughts to paper, rambled senselessly through the twisted corridors of my mind. Listening to the strains of &#8220;Fade to Black&#8221;, I feel the age old pain renewed. The pain that has always been part [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aecoss.wordpress.com&blog=597909&post=25&subd=aecoss&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Why I hate Valentine&#8217;s Day</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Feb 2007 15:18:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Every year, on the Fourteenth day of the month of February, thousands of people grovel before their spouses and declare their undying love (until the money/fame/political tenure lasts). They crow sickly words of affection, and exchange completely useless over-priced gifts, that they neither need nor want. The over-zealous sometimes exchange cards with mass-produced &#8220;quotes&#8221; on [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aecoss.wordpress.com&blog=597909&post=23&subd=aecoss&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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