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		<title>On Rivers</title>
		<link>http://roseash20.wordpress.com/2012/01/03/i-have-been-try/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jan 2012 18:36:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have been trying so hard to find the correct words to describe to you, Dear Reader, about the way sparkling water makes its way through the brown earth. People say I am a creative writer but I fail so bad to depict the way miraculous and rhythmically noisy water cleaves the brown earth into [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=roseash20.wordpress.com&amp;blog=16682713&amp;post=162&amp;subd=roseash20&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Another segment of thoughts</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Jan 2012 14:40:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Life is a masquerade night. You wear a mask all the time and keep on changing it as well. Bright yellow, violent blue, sparkly red, dusty brown, lustful black; they are all there. But what happens when the simple string of the mask starts hurting your skin? Remove it and you find yourself all alone. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=roseash20.wordpress.com&amp;blog=16682713&amp;post=152&amp;subd=roseash20&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The end pages</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Dec 2011 06:41:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[~ At the end of this novel, my dear author has left some blank pages. I think he wants me to write. I stare at one such blank page, as blank as my mind at times. I wonder if a blank page can ever be filled. If it can be filled, won&#8217;t the overflowing thoughts ruin the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=roseash20.wordpress.com&amp;blog=16682713&amp;post=142&amp;subd=roseash20&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Instances of Thoughts : Episode 2</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Dec 2011 06:39:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Episode 2 A   It seems as if this sari will never end just like the perennial fountains. Gather up courage, little girl. Quickly drink your valueless tears and move on. Take one edge of the sari, no not the upper end border side, the other lower end side. Measure the width of the sari [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=roseash20.wordpress.com&amp;blog=16682713&amp;post=140&amp;subd=roseash20&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Instances of Thoughts : Episode 1</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Dec 2011 06:38:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Episode 1 A   It is getting so late. Sitting in his comfortable chair, my husband is staring at me with an irritated eye. I am still in my blouse and underskirt in front of the mirror. The underskirt got a bit stained one night. I am sure it will not be visible after draping [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=roseash20.wordpress.com&amp;blog=16682713&amp;post=137&amp;subd=roseash20&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Smoky Uneasiness</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Dec 2011 06:30:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Uneasy, she is very uneasy. It is incomparable uneasiness. No simile or metaphor can define that level of loss of ease. The need for cigarettes arises as brightly as the sexy sun. She goes to the nearest store and asks for three Marlboros along with a one rupee match box. She puts them all in [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=roseash20.wordpress.com&amp;blog=16682713&amp;post=134&amp;subd=roseash20&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Driving around</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Dec 2011 06:21:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The old man gave me millions of old coins as cab fare. Sitting in my driver seat, I look down at these unlimited coins in my hands. It’d take me so much time to count them. My eyes fell on the little hole at the mid thigh region of the right leg of my black [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=roseash20.wordpress.com&amp;blog=16682713&amp;post=129&amp;subd=roseash20&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Am I a dreamer</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Dec 2011 06:18:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I look at my left hand. I bring all my fingers tightly together. It looks like an asymmetric, wrongly indented ice sheet now. I look closely at the purple hue on the lower part of my nails. Then, I am intrigued by the folds of the skin and the little whiskers on my fingers. My [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=roseash20.wordpress.com&amp;blog=16682713&amp;post=124&amp;subd=roseash20&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Untitled</title>
		<link>http://roseash20.wordpress.com/2011/07/09/untitled-3/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 09 Jul 2011 18:22:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Feeling disillusioned, I quietly bury myself in an inviting corner of my pallid room. I drag my knees closer to my chest and rest my chin in the hollow thus created between them. I look around this insignificant lusterless room. The eyes go over those amazingly stupid paintings making me wonder about their extraordinary presence [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=roseash20.wordpress.com&amp;blog=16682713&amp;post=119&amp;subd=roseash20&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Betrayal</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 09 Jul 2011 07:31:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Slouching in my hard chair, looking at the ceiling, I wonder how things came to this pass. November Rain continues playing at the back of my mind. I must spend some time alone; confined in solitude. A Marlboro would have been great right now. But cruel life it is. I can’t keep it at home [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=roseash20.wordpress.com&amp;blog=16682713&amp;post=116&amp;subd=roseash20&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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