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		<title>The strokes of serendipity</title>
		<link>http://hariphaneendra.wordpress.com/2011/12/26/the-strokes-of-serendipity/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Dec 2011 21:31:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The end of an intriguing year is round the corner. The year which changed everything in my life. The year in which I learnt to fight, to laugh in pain, to enjoy the suffering, to take risks for the things I badly wanted and importantly I learnt to live. And the sweetest part of it [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hariphaneendra.wordpress.com&amp;blog=14683362&amp;post=240&amp;subd=hariphaneendra&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Being single.. Not jingle all the way&#8230;.</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Oct 2011 05:24:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Probably the most desperate one I wanted to write, I wanted to keep it for a right phase in my life and the phase has finally arrived. So why am I writing it now, because a friend of mine asked what&#8217;s your status now. Well, that inspired me to write about &#8221; Life without a [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hariphaneendra.wordpress.com&amp;blog=14683362&amp;post=232&amp;subd=hariphaneendra&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The First Summer&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 31 Jul 2011 20:30:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Just before I started  this journey , I was edgy about how things would turn out here.A struggled past(not without a purpose) ,an uncertain future(not without hope), handful of money in the pocket, worrying debts and a new set of ambitions is what I carried along with me on to this land.a5 days into my [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hariphaneendra.wordpress.com&amp;blog=14683362&amp;post=200&amp;subd=hariphaneendra&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The perfect ending&#8230;.</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Jul 2011 10:40:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I didn’t have to wait much for the day to arrive. The day I assumed everything would end and probably my own life, and it was pretty much eventless with me sitting in my room and lost In my thoughts. Went to her house and watched the activity out there like a coward( I didn’t [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hariphaneendra.wordpress.com&amp;blog=14683362&amp;post=186&amp;subd=hariphaneendra&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The final nail in the coffin..</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 24 Jul 2011 19:12:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Continued from &#8216;Life is designed by the choices we make 3&#8242; Love is a funny thing. It isn&#8217;t easy to find it,when you find it then it isn&#8217;t easy to keep it and when you manage to keep it, it leaves you and when it leaves you it isn’t easy to get over it. Being [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hariphaneendra.wordpress.com&amp;blog=14683362&amp;post=172&amp;subd=hariphaneendra&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Light at the end of the tunnel&#8230;.</title>
		<link>http://hariphaneendra.wordpress.com/2011/07/23/light/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 23 Jul 2011 19:48:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Shattered ambitions, dampened hopes, obsolete dreams, testing moments, heart-breaking betrayal, relinquished trust, constant humiliation, soothing friendship,parasites and learning of a life time.  On my first day in this company, a very senior person said one phrase which I still remember ‘No Politics’ . It took me a year to figure out what he really meant. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hariphaneendra.wordpress.com&amp;blog=14683362&amp;post=130&amp;subd=hariphaneendra&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The changing tides</title>
		<link>http://hariphaneendra.wordpress.com/2011/02/06/the-changing-tides/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Feb 2011 13:54:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://hariphaneendra.wordpress.com/?p=105</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[I am back after a long break. I am sure some of you were cursing me, that I haven&#8217;t completed the last part of &#8216;Life is designed by the choices we make &#8216; (you might have to curse me for some more time, as I don&#8217;t have any plans to complete it in the near [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hariphaneendra.wordpress.com&amp;blog=14683362&amp;post=105&amp;subd=hariphaneendra&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Wretched Triangle&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://hariphaneendra.wordpress.com/2010/11/07/the-wretched-triangle/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Nov 2010 18:43:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://hariphaneendra.wordpress.com/?p=94</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Below is my narration of an incident in my friend&#8217;s life. Life&#8217;s always been a roller coaster ride for me. Beers, smoke, linking -park,friends,speeding on bikes and cars(that includes speeding tickets as well).It was the same for 24 years and will be the same for the next 36 years too(wondering what’s with the left out 36 [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hariphaneendra.wordpress.com&amp;blog=14683362&amp;post=94&amp;subd=hariphaneendra&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Life x 44 Rupees</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Oct 2010 01:36:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[For the last 60 odd hours I hardly had 12 hours of sleep and I don&#8217;t even remember when I last ate something edible. I am sitting in the Frankfurt airport waiting for my flight back to India, typing on the laptop that troubled me for the past 16 hours. Even now I opened it [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hariphaneendra.wordpress.com&amp;blog=14683362&amp;post=87&amp;subd=hariphaneendra&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Life is designed by the choices we make…(3)</title>
		<link>http://hariphaneendra.wordpress.com/2010/09/28/life-is-designed-by-the-choices-we-make%e2%80%a63/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Sep 2010 13:05:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[She shut the door behind us, before I could do any thing she hugged me tightly which was exactly what I wanted to do .I hugged her back in a reflex(what would any guy do when the most beautiful girl hugs him,ofcourse there would be other things that he would want to do but I preferred to [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hariphaneendra.wordpress.com&amp;blog=14683362&amp;post=80&amp;subd=hariphaneendra&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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