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		<title>When it rains #WordsMatter</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Reema D'souza]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Sep 2019 03:08:11 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>When it rains, I'm reminded of all these memories that make me smile and sometimes also bring that occasional tear.</p>
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		<title>#WednesdayVerses : Those summer days</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Reema D'souza]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Mar 2018 06:30:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>On a summer morning, While I hurry to ensure that I&#8217;m not late, There come back memories without warning, Of those summer days, when life was great. &#160; Remember those days, when exams were over, And we treated ourselves to ice-creams and candies, While making plans to pack bags and go over, To grandma&#8217;s place to have the time of our lives? &#160; Do you [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Tides of memories</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Reema D'souza]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 2017 18:31:53 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Random Musings]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Books]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Memories]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Nostalgia]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Write Tribe]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Sometimes you look but do not see, but then there are times when you look and you can&#8217;t help but see. There are things that you choose to ignore, to hide, to keep wrapped up deep within but then you can&#8217;t. All it takes is a little something. That little something takes you down the lane, the one which you tried hard not go down [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>A whiff of nostalgia</title>
		<link>https://reemadsouza.com/2017/02/a-whiff-of-nostalgia/</link>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Reema D'souza]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Feb 2017 05:27:30 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Fiction]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[True Story]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>I look outside my window. It is a bright and beautiful day with the lovely blue sky and the giant white fluffy clouds, the trees all green and the beautiful blooming flowers. I want to keep staring outside or better still I am tempted to go for a walk. But I look around me and reality strikes me. Ten huge cardboard boxes stare at me. [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Nostalgia</title>
		<link>https://reemadsouza.com/2016/10/nostalgia/</link>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Reema D'souza]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Oct 2016 15:30:47 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>There was enthusiasm written all over the book! The date on the first page told me that it was new year&#8217;s day- a new day, a new month and most importantly a new year! There were dreams- dreams for brighter and better future, dreams so simple yet extraordinary! I was hooked and I continued reading it. There were little moments of joy, a few moments [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Wave of Nostalgia</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Reema D'souza]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Feb 2016 13:59:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Jim gazed into the horizon lost in thought.It was a beautiful day with clear blue skies, the sun shining bright and the sea breeze blowing gently. Staring into the horizon was his way of forgetting temporarily the life that he had been leading. It was on a day like this when he was a ten year old that his life had changed. His friend Tom [&#8230;]</p>
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