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		<title>An evening for Kaminey</title>
		<link>http://anjulsahu.wordpress.com/2009/09/05/evening-for-kaminey/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Sep 2009 18:37:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Description of one evening.Theme is descriptive and personal. You may get bored reading this post as it only talks about what I felt on one evening in Chennai. <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=anjulsahu.wordpress.com&blog=673100&post=103&subd=anjulsahu&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Matter of taste</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 21 Jun 2009 11:02:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mixed Veg Delight Recipe<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=anjulsahu.wordpress.com&blog=673100&post=96&subd=anjulsahu&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Mother&#8217;s Day!</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 10 May 2009 12:51:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It is a second sunday of May and I was desparately waiting for this day since past fifteen days. Wanted to celebrate, enjoy with mom but she is miles away from me today and I can&#8217;t touch her, can&#8217;t make her feel joyous. Anyway she is with me all the time forever in my heart. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=anjulsahu.wordpress.com&blog=673100&post=91&subd=anjulsahu&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Coming back to WordPress.</title>
		<link>http://anjulsahu.wordpress.com/2009/04/27/coming-back-to-wordpress/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Apr 2009 16:29:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hi
I want to come back on wordpress, it is amazing but only problem with WP is they don&#8217;t allow custom javascripts on *.wordpress.com accounts which is offered on blogspot. So I have decided to maintain my personal blog at WP and professional blog at Blogspot till I get a domain and I start running my [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=anjulsahu.wordpress.com&blog=673100&post=88&subd=anjulsahu&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Monsoon Love</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 15 Jun 2008 15:27:15 +0000</pubDate>
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This is not a poem.
Its the time of lightning, showers and being like a child again
Yeah I am talking about Monsoon, the lovely Monsoon.
With romantic and cool breezes all over, my Heart sings a song,
even my Guitar echoes the sweetest tune with them.
Every adult becoming a child and every child opening their genuine characteristics,
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		<title>जब कोई भीड़ में भी तन्हा हो जाता है</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Mar 2008 22:39:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>anjul</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[जब कोई भीड़ में भी तन्हा हो जाता है 
हर नज़र उसकी नज़रों को टटोलती
कि क्या उनके दिल मे है
और मन ही मन हम खुश हो जाते
आख़िर मे उनका एक कदम बढाना
मेरे दिल का धड़कना, आरजू का जगना
जैसे जुगनू की चमक वैसे आपकी कनक
&#160;इन नज़रों के खेल मे
कभी मेरा हारना तो कभी उनका
पर इस हार [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=anjulsahu.wordpress.com&blog=673100&post=75&subd=anjulsahu&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The day you went away</title>
		<link>http://anjulsahu.wordpress.com/2007/10/31/the-day-you-went-away/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 31 Oct 2007 10:08:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>anjul</dc:creator>
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The day you went away
You left me alone in this selfish world
Your remembrance on every second
Making me dumb, day by day.

The day you went away
You&#8217;d stolen my sleeps
Making fluctuation in my beats
stimulating me with your dreams

Now, Ignoring me. Why?
The day you went away
You flew away with my heart.
© Anjul Sahu. Poem was written during my [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=anjulsahu.wordpress.com&blog=673100&post=66&subd=anjulsahu&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Rage against the Impossibilities</title>
		<link>http://anjulsahu.wordpress.com/2007/10/30/rage-against-the-impossibilities/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Oct 2007 20:42:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>anjul</dc:creator>
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termination of exams after 15 days of Satanic&#8217; time.

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		<link>http://anjulsahu.wordpress.com/2007/10/17/65/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Oct 2007 14:19:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[माना बिखरा हूँ मैं अभी,मैंने ख्वाब पिरोये थे &#8230;तेरी साँसों में गुम हूँ अभी,मेरी चाहत अधूरी है &#8230;
मुश्किलें जब भी आ जायेगी,दर्द हद से गुजर जाएगा&#8230;कोई गम न फ़िर होगा मुझे,अगर ख्वाबों में तुम आओगे&#8230;
अब तो आदत सी है मुझको ऐसे जीने में&#8230; 
दूर जितना भी मेरे ..पास तेरे &#8230;अब तो आदत सी है मुझे&#8230;
This [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=anjulsahu.wordpress.com&blog=673100&post=65&subd=anjulsahu&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Roses are red, violets are blue</title>
		<link>http://anjulsahu.wordpress.com/2007/08/17/roses-are-red-violets-are-blue/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 16 Aug 2007 19:48:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>anjul</dc:creator>
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Rose are red, violets are blue 
Love never crossed my mind until the day that I met you
Roses are red, violets are blue
When I’m with you my heart feel brand new
Roses are red, violets are blue
At times when I’m blind I could only still see you
Roses are red, violets are blue
When I have nothing else [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=anjulsahu.wordpress.com&blog=673100&post=62&subd=anjulsahu&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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