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		<title>#AtoZChallenge : To Mom</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 14 Apr 2016 18:30:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Dear Mom, First things first, I love you and I will forever remain indebted to you for bringing me into this world. I know you to suffer a lot of pain both physical and emotional, yet you brought me into this world. All that I am now, it is only because of you and dad.&#160; When I was a kid, I always longed to have [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Making melodies</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Reema D'souza]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Jan 2016 18:03:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Copyright: Jan W Fields He couldn’t take his eyes off the piano. “Mumma, can I play it?” “Yes, you can!” “But who will teach me?” “We will find someone” “Thanks Mommy! One more question” “What is it? Ask me.” “Can’t you teach me yourself Mumma?” “Wish I could dear” “Do you not know how to play?” “Yes I do” Her mind went back to the [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Inspired by Mom!</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Reema D'souza]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2015 17:24:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Image credits Life teaches us a lot of lessons. Some we learn the easy way and some we learn the hard way. But the ones that we remember for long are the ones that we learned the hard way. We often get to learn a lot from the most ordinary experiences. The things we take for granted when seen in a different light seem to [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Miss you, Ma</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Reema D'souza]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2015 16:13:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>I always tell you that I am strong girl, I say that I can live alone with none to help. For this you don&#8217;t reply, All you do is just smile. It is not that I don&#8217;t like staying at home, It is just that I want to live life on my own. But now that I am forced to stay away, I regret that [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Santa grants the wish</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Reema D'souza]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Dec 2014 02:17:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Photo copyright: Janet Webb “Mom, why doesn’t it snow here? And why doesn’t Santa visit us?” “Baby, it doesn’t snow here because we stay far away from where it snows. And Santa does come here. You just have to be a good girl.” “But I still want to see snowfall” “You will baby. Work hard, be a good girl. Santa will grant you that wish.” [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Best friends for life</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Reema D'souza]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Nov 2014 16:37:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Copyright: Randy Mazie As they arrived in front of the library, she became nostalgic. She was a five year old when she had first come here with her dad and was introduced to the beautiful world of books. Books had become her best friends ever since and it was because of the numerous books that she read since her childhood, she was a writer now.&#160; [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Thank you Mom!</title>
		<link>https://reemadsouza.com/2014/05/thank-you-mo/</link>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Reema D'souza]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 11 May 2014 13:35:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>You loved me before you even saw me, Protected me and sheltered me. Thank you mom for those nine months you carried me, I know I troubled you, yet you bore it all for me. You taught me how to talk, Held my hands when I learned to walk. Thank you for being my first teacher, I am indeed a blessed creature. For all those [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Love you Mom!</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Reema D'souza]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2014 03:41:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>I remember that day really well as it was a day both of us could not forget. I knew something was wrong, but I could not understand. When I asked you, you just said, &#8220;Hereafter I am both your&#160;mom and dad&#8221;. You wiped my tears though you were in greater grief as you had lost forever the man you loved-Dad! It has been 12 years [&#8230;]</p>
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