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		<title>The Unsigned Epitaph</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 04:31:04 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Parthsarathi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Unsigned Epitaph Veiled behind the darkness no light reaches his eyes, Every time he sees her, his iron heart cries, She looks at him, her thoughts unchanged, He wonders where her love had waned Hidden behind a shield of ignorance to suffering she was blind, No matter how much he searched, it was vision [...]]]></description>
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<p align="center">Veiled behind the darkness no light reaches his eyes,</p>
<p align="center">Every time he sees her, his iron heart cries,</p>
<p align="center">She looks at him, her thoughts unchanged,</p>
<p align="center">He wonders where her love had waned</p>
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<p align="center">Hidden behind a shield of ignorance to suffering she was blind,</p>
<p align="center">No matter how much he searched, it was vision he could never find,</p>
<p align="center">She glimpsed at him for one last time before confirming the harness,</p>
<p align="center">Just another shadow in the darkness.</p>
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<p align="center">Parthsarathi Trivedi</p>
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		<title>Necropolis</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2009 23:15:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Parthsarathi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Necropolis Down the muddy path he walked towards the desolate cemetery, A picture he saw, scoured in his memory, He dreamed of days he had spent beside her, Awakened by the sting of reality, his vision had begun to blur He saw silhouettes in the distance, hearing cries from the undead, The icy wind against [...]]]></description>
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<p style="text-align: center;">Down the muddy path he walked towards the desolate cemetery,</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">A picture he saw, scoured in his memory,</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">He dreamed of days he had spent beside her,</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">Awakened by the sting of reality, his vision had begun to blur</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">He saw silhouettes in the distance, hearing cries from the undead,</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">The icy wind against his brow, a frozen tear he shed,</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">He bent down solemnly, for her company did he crave,</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">Placing the flowers down, beside her immortal grave.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">Parthsarathi Trivedi</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">7th August 2007</p>
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