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	<title>Restless Thoughts</title>
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	<description>Thoughts are everywhere... some are meaningful and some are not. But they are always restless... restless to be expressed...</description>
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		<title>Nostalgia&#8230; As I call it again&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Few months back, I had written a post about my hometown and few people I grew up with &#8211; Nostalgia, named it was.
Today, it is time to add some more of my memories to this blog.
The family, that stayed in our block, just below S&#8217;s house, was much more than a family to me too. My [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://chapters.bloggles.info/2010/03/01/nostalgia-as-i-call-it-again/</link>
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		<title>Koi Mulakaat&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Koi mulakaat aisi bhi ho
Ke zindegi thahar jae,
Labz aansoon banke
Ankhon se beh jaen&#8230;.
Koi mulakaat aisi bhi ho
Ke Saansein tham jae
Hazaaron kwahison ki yeh zindegi
Bas usi pal me goojar jaen&#8230;.



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		<link>http://chapters.bloggles.info/2010/02/21/koi-mulakaat/</link>
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		<title>Sapne Me Milta hai&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[It is not always that you meet a “tall-dark-handsome” guy in your life. It happens once in a blue moon and on that holy day (Coincidently, it was a BLUEMOON on 31st December), we, Shalu and me, boarded the train from Howrah to Bhubaneswar. As usual, our coach was filled with irritatingly super-exited Bengalis.
As we [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://chapters.bloggles.info/2010/01/11/sapne-me-milta-hai/</link>
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		<title>A Mist-y Story&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Today I woke up at my usual time for the morning walk. Got dressed up and switched off the light in my room. Suddenly the room was dark. I checked the time, 5.50 AM. Even if I was 5 mins late as compared to my usual time, it was not dawn till now. Strange. My window [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://chapters.bloggles.info/2009/12/12/a-mist-y-story/</link>
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		<title>Kabhie Fursat Me Yun Hi Agar&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Kabhie fursat me yun hi agar
Dabi woh har gham bata dein
Chhupi woh har nafrat dikha dein
Bikhre woh har khwaab suna dein
Simte woh har khouf feilaa dein
Kya tab bhi yeh zindegi jannat kehlayegi?
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Kabhie fitrat se yun hi agar
Jalti woh har shamaa bujha dein
Mehekti woh har fizaa lutaa dein
Sarmaati woh har hayaa mita dein
Lehraati woh har nadi [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://chapters.bloggles.info/2009/12/10/kabhie-fursat-me-yun-hi-agar/</link>
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		<title>Jhaal Mudhi Le Lo&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[People here in Kolkata are Jhaal Mudhi (Spiced Puffed Rice) fans. If you step out of your office anytime after 4 PM, you will find the Mudhi vendors with their stalls. You will easily recognize it if you find a big transparent polythene containing puffed rice on one side of the open stall; then there will be rows of glass [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://chapters.bloggles.info/2009/12/10/jhaal-mudhi-le-lo/</link>
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		<title>Asking For A Polite Behavior&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Scenario 1:
You go to one city on a vacation, you roam around, you visit the city&#8217;s famous tourist places, you go for shopping in the city&#8217;s biggest shopping area, you eat at the city&#8217;s famous food joint and you find the city interesting; you fall in love with it almost instantly. After going back to [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://chapters.bloggles.info/2009/12/03/asking-for-a-polite-behavior/</link>
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		<title>To Run Or Not To Run&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Today I went for the morning walk little earlier than the time I usually go. I thought of start jogging today. It&#8217;s almost been a month I had started walking. The sole reason for the walk session was that someday, I would start running. I have already written here about my fascination for running which is [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://chapters.bloggles.info/2009/11/26/to-run-or-not-to-run/</link>
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		<title>Today is the day&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[&#8230; When I grow one more year older once in every 365 days&#8230;  



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		<link>http://chapters.bloggles.info/2009/11/24/today-is-the-day/</link>
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		<title>Two Random Pictures Taken At Puri&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[



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		<link>http://chapters.bloggles.info/2009/11/21/two-random-pictures-taken-at-puri/</link>
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