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	<title>Comments on: Kadai: Anant writes to Kavya</title>
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		<title>By: Kadai: In which Kavya talks of the death of a Friend at Within / Without</title>
		<link>http://www.withinandwithout.com/2006/06/kadai-anant-writes-to-kavya/comment-page-1/#comment-5822</link>
		<dc:creator>Kadai: In which Kavya talks of the death of a Friend at Within / Without</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Sep 2006 22:54:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] With much love, Kavya  Previously in the series 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 [back]This is a work of fiction. [back] [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] With much love, Kavya  Previously in the series 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 [back]This is a work of fiction. [back] [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Punarnava</title>
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		<dc:creator>Punarnava</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 22 Jun 2006 16:53:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Neha,

I found your link on Motleyfool&#039;s blog and found this extremely interesting.

This post reminds me of Mohan Rakesh (or was it Rajendra Yadav). He said, you should never visit the city where you spent your childhood. If you try to get back to your place you&#039;ll keep on looking for those images that are kept so carefully in your memory and would be shocked to find none of them. The fast pace of change would have changed everything in that city and when you return back you&#039;ll be filled with a huge sense of loss.Punarnava.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Neha,</p>
<p>I found your link on Motleyfool&#8217;s blog and found this extremely interesting.</p>
<p>This post reminds me of Mohan Rakesh (or was it Rajendra Yadav). He said, you should never visit the city where you spent your childhood. If you try to get back to your place you&#8217;ll keep on looking for those images that are kept so carefully in your memory and would be shocked to find none of them. The fast pace of change would have changed everything in that city and when you return back you&#8217;ll be filled with a huge sense of loss.Punarnava.</p>
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		<title>By: Twisted DNA</title>
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		<dc:creator>Twisted DNA</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Jun 2006 23:31:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Very interesting.  Come to think of it, love for somebody is like loving a city.  There are old, fond memories, like ruins.  They are ruins because they are old, not because they are abandoned!  You love the ruins, they remind you of what happened in the past and you smile.  The city changes.  You learn to love the chage, like in a person you love.  There are some changes you hate.  You crib about them, but you don&#039;t hate the city for that.  And when you love a city, you can leave the city.  When you love a person, you can never grow out of them!

Nice post, loved it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Very interesting.  Come to think of it, love for somebody is like loving a city.  There are old, fond memories, like ruins.  They are ruins because they are old, not because they are abandoned!  You love the ruins, they remind you of what happened in the past and you smile.  The city changes.  You learn to love the chage, like in a person you love.  There are some changes you hate.  You crib about them, but you don&#8217;t hate the city for that.  And when you love a city, you can leave the city.  When you love a person, you can never grow out of them!</p>
<p>Nice post, loved it.</p>
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		<title>By: nikita</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Jun 2006 22:56:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>goosebumpy..</description>
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