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	<description>Speaking the heart is also an art</description>
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		<title>Pyar Ka Izhaar</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Mein Apne Pyar Ka Izhaar Sirf Tumse Karna Chahata Hoon…. Haan mein saari zindagi tumhare saath bitana chahata hoon Subah uthoon, sab se pehle, tumhe dekhna chahata hoon Apni saari din ki thakavat, tumko hi dekh kar, mitana chahata hoon Har Gum, har Khushi, tumhare saath hi baatna chahata hoon Haan mein saari zindagi tumhare [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Only Prayer I Know</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I always felt I had mettle but after meeting you, I realized that, I do not have any potential it is all your good grace and kind blessings that has never let me down. I even don’t know what I am? or what substance I am made off? Please have mercy on me, if ever [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.shreeramiyer.com/general/the-only-prayer-i-know.php</link>
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		<title>Param-anand</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Long ago there lived two devotees of lord Vishnu. They used to sit under Banyan tree and spend entire day in praying their deity. One day these devotees saw Naradji (sage very close to Lord Vishnu) passing by. Seeing him the first devotee requested Naradji, “Oh Saint! You are so close to my lord, could [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.shreeramiyer.com/philosophical/param-anand.php</link>
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		<title>Thanks my God for giving me Bread</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Once upon a time there was a young extremist fighting for Indian Independence, this revolutionary was in hit list of British. They had plans to arrest this man and always used to fail while implementing it. There was terror within British army and officers, as no one had guts to arrest this man, the reason [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.shreeramiyer.com/philosophical/thanks-my-god-for-giving-me-bread.php</link>
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		<title>BBC News Footage</title>
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		<link>http://www.shreeramiyer.com/video/bbc-news-footage.php</link>
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		<title>Finding equal nuts is Difficult….</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Finding equal nuts is Difficult…. Not only Difficult but seems impossible now Twenty Seven years down the line and no girlfriends…. The Biggest bar is my IQ of 130; (Dekha phir shuru ho gaya); I always feel people get impressed by intelligence, but damn it; it never helped me in getting a single date. I [...]]]></description>
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		<title>I was always a Chatter Box</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Check the post to read more&#8230; Tweet This! Share this on Linkedin Stumble upon something good? Share it on StumbleUpon Post this to MySpace Share this on Facebook Share this on del.icio.us Share this on Reddit Subscribe to the comments for this post?]]></description>
		<link>http://www.shreeramiyer.com/general/i-was-always-a-chatter-box.php</link>
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		<title>Rukku&#8217;s Doll</title>
		<description><![CDATA[This story written by me got published in news paper when I was just 11&#8230;. Today I feel; I was better writer then,,,, FYI my full name is Seshadri Shreeram Vaidyishwaran Iyer Tweet This! Share this on Linkedin Stumble upon something good? Share it on StumbleUpon Post this to MySpace Share this on Facebook Share [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.shreeramiyer.com/general/rukkus-doll.php</link>
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		<title>Living the Dream …</title>
		<description><![CDATA[There was a dream that was shared by millions of Indians some hundred years back that was Dream of Independence. No matter people followed different ways to achieve it but had same vision of free India. There is a thought that keeps me pinching, was this only the big dream or it even had versions [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.shreeramiyer.com/india/living-the-dream-%e2%80%a6.php</link>
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		<title>मृत्युदंड</title>
		<description><![CDATA[[अभिभावक] हाय ! भाग्य में ही आया; क्यों मेरे यह मृत्युदंड &#124;&#124; सूखता है कंठ मेरा; जब सुना हैं मृत्युदंड&#124; काश काँपते हाथ मेरे; जब किया था मैंने कर्म &#124;&#124; न सुनी थी उसकी विनती हाथ जोड़े जब खडा था&#124; ले लिए थे प्राण उसके; परिणाम न किंचित सोच रखा था &#124;&#124; है यह कैसी [...]]]></description>
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