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		<title>By: Raaji</title>
		<link>http://nehachandok.com/2010/07/13/these-words/comment-page-1/#comment-10418</link>
		<dc:creator>Raaji</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Sep 2010 05:16:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My letters were never answered either.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My letters were never answered either.</p>
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		<title>By: Gypsy</title>
		<link>http://nehachandok.com/2010/07/13/these-words/comment-page-1/#comment-10377</link>
		<dc:creator>Gypsy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Aug 2010 04:03:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>@ Amiya 

:D well put</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>@ Amiya </p>
<p> <img src='http://nehachandok.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' />  well put</p>
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		<title>By: Amiya Chatterjee</title>
		<link>http://nehachandok.com/2010/07/13/these-words/comment-page-1/#comment-10361</link>
		<dc:creator>Amiya Chatterjee</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Aug 2010 04:01:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Even the thorniest rose has fraagrance.
Most painful love stories are only Groans!!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Even the thorniest rose has fraagrance.<br />
Most painful love stories are only Groans!!!</p>
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		<title>By: Gypsy</title>
		<link>http://nehachandok.com/2010/07/13/these-words/comment-page-1/#comment-10288</link>
		<dc:creator>Gypsy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Aug 2010 16:47:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>scribbler 

:) 

aniruddha

i dont know. i cant say. maybe. maybe not.

Guru

:) thanks. keep visiting..</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>scribbler </p>
<p> <img src='http://nehachandok.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  </p>
<p>aniruddha</p>
<p>i dont know. i cant say. maybe. maybe not.</p>
<p>Guru</p>
<p> <img src='http://nehachandok.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  thanks. keep visiting..</p>
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		<title>By: Guru</title>
		<link>http://nehachandok.com/2010/07/13/these-words/comment-page-1/#comment-10261</link>
		<dc:creator>Guru</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Jul 2010 16:18:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Beautiful lines at then end. :) Cheers.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Beautiful lines at then end. <img src='http://nehachandok.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  Cheers.</p>
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		<title>By: aniruddha pathak</title>
		<link>http://nehachandok.com/2010/07/13/these-words/comment-page-1/#comment-10253</link>
		<dc:creator>aniruddha pathak</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Jul 2010 06:52:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I can see the pain and at times i wonder if one deserves so much love and care. Sometimes it is just not worth</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I can see the pain and at times i wonder if one deserves so much love and care. Sometimes it is just not worth</p>
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		<title>By: Scribbler</title>
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		<dc:creator>Scribbler</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Jul 2010 13:32:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>These words live with you. These words still are in love with you!

Words - They make you and they make you do things. 


impressive. 

keep it rollin;)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>These words live with you. These words still are in love with you!</p>
<p>Words &#8211; They make you and they make you do things. </p>
<p>impressive. </p>
<p>keep it rollin;)</p>
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		<title>By: gypsy</title>
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		<dc:creator>gypsy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Jul 2010 11:54:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>maybe</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>maybe</p>
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		<title>By: Phaedrus</title>
		<link>http://nehachandok.com/2010/07/13/these-words/comment-page-1/#comment-10235</link>
		<dc:creator>Phaedrus</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Jul 2010 01:32:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>the ear was deaf... or maybe, the mouth was too numbed to say a word of solace... maybe the cries of despair screaming out of your words were muted by the silence of the shock of a lifetime... 

but maybe the words still reverberate... maybe the numbness has died down and the mouth still calls out to you... maybe the shock has subsided and the words still touch the chords of the heart, more than you would ever expect... maybe the same very words are still read often, and treasured the way a war veteran treasures the bullet removed from his limb, that maimed him but still reminds him of the time that gave his life the only meaning it still holds...

maybe...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>the ear was deaf&#8230; or maybe, the mouth was too numbed to say a word of solace&#8230; maybe the cries of despair screaming out of your words were muted by the silence of the shock of a lifetime&#8230; </p>
<p>but maybe the words still reverberate&#8230; maybe the numbness has died down and the mouth still calls out to you&#8230; maybe the shock has subsided and the words still touch the chords of the heart, more than you would ever expect&#8230; maybe the same very words are still read often, and treasured the way a war veteran treasures the bullet removed from his limb, that maimed him but still reminds him of the time that gave his life the only meaning it still holds&#8230;</p>
<p>maybe&#8230;</p>
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