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	<title>The Organic brew; pakistan, photography, qawwali, poetry &#038; a general acerbic sentiment.</title>
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	<description>Tujhe hum vali samjh te..</description>
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		<title>Tum aaye ho na shaab e intezaar..</title>
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tum aaye ho na shab-e-intazaar guzarii hai
talaash me.n hai sahar baar baar guzarii hai

junuu.N me.n jitanii bhii guzarii bakaar guzarii hai
agarche dil pe Kharaabii hazaar guzarii hai

huii hai hazarat-e-naaseh se guftaguu jis shab
wo shab zaruur sar-e-kuu-e-yaar guzarii hai

wo baat saare fasaane me.n jisakaa zikr na thaa
wo baat unako bahot naa-gavaar ...</description>
		<link>http://www.streetphotos.net/blog/index.php/archives/2008/07/06/tum-aaye-ho-na-sahaab-e-intezaar</link>
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		<title>the more things change</title>
		<description>tarq e raah e rasm o junoon kar hi chuka tha
kyun aagai aiisay mein teri larzish e pah yaad
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		<link>http://www.streetphotos.net/blog/index.php/archives/2008/04/13/the-more-things-change</link>
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		<title>The painted veil - Shelly</title>
		<description>    Lift not the painted veil which those who live
    Call Life: though unreal shapes be pictured there,
    And it but mimic all we would believe
    With colours idly spread,–behind, lurk Fear
    And Hope, twin ...</description>
		<link>http://www.streetphotos.net/blog/index.php/archives/2007/12/06/the-painted-veil-shelly</link>
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		<title>London tube</title>
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		<link>http://www.streetphotos.net/blog/index.php/archives/2007/11/24/london-tube</link>
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		<title>Sahir Ludhianvi</title>
		<description>An interesting poem by Sahir with an meter that is reminiscent of Ghalib's very lyrical style, but somehow also reminds me for some reason of Momin Khan Momin's, kabhi hum bhi tum bhi..

Sung by Mohd. Rafi for Guru Dutt's pyaasa - Indian cinema at its very acme, as it straddled ...</description>
		<link>http://www.streetphotos.net/blog/index.php/archives/2007/10/28/sahir-ludhianvi</link>
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		<title>Shibuya&#8217;s desi</title>
		<description>Plugging an Indian restaurant in Shibuya, Tokyo.

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		<link>http://www.streetphotos.net/blog/index.php/archives/2007/10/28/shibuyas-desi</link>
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		<title>Lunch is for wimps..</title>
		<description>
The point is, ladies and gentlemen, that: Greed, for lack of a better word, is good. Greed is right; greed works. Greed clarifies, cuts through, and captures the essence of the evolutionary spirit. Greed, in all of its forms, greed for life, for money, for love, knowledge — has marked ...</description>
		<link>http://www.streetphotos.net/blog/index.php/archives/2007/09/16/lunch-is-for-wimps</link>
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		<title>The Budhha of Kamakura</title>
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		<link>http://www.streetphotos.net/blog/index.php/archives/2007/09/09/the-budhha-of-kamakura</link>
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		<title>Rome</title>
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		<link>http://www.streetphotos.net/blog/index.php/archives/2007/05/19/rome</link>
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		<title>Monmarte, Paris</title>
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		<link>http://www.streetphotos.net/blog/index.php/archives/2007/04/29/357</link>
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		<title>Kis se puchein hum nein kahan.. Begum Akhtar</title>
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kis se poocheiN humm ne kahaaN wo chehra-e-raushan deikha hai
mahfil mahfil DhooNdh chuk'e haiiN gulshan gulshan deikha hai

kisko deikheiN kisko na deikheiN phool bhi haiN kaliyaaN bhi magar
jis se lagaai aaNkh usi ko dil ka dushman deikha hai

rang-e-bahaar-e-subh-e-gulistaaN kya deikh'e wo deewaana
jis ki nazar ne eik hi gul meiN saara ...</description>
		<link>http://www.streetphotos.net/blog/index.php/archives/2007/04/28/kis-se-puchein-hum-nein-kahan-begum-akhtar</link>
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		<title>Grime, Firenze, Italy</title>
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		<link>http://www.streetphotos.net/blog/index.php/archives/2007/04/26/grime-firenze-italy-2</link>
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		<title>To Ramona, Bob Dylan</title>
		<description>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XBJR3gFDaSE </description>
		<link>http://www.streetphotos.net/blog/index.php/archives/2007/04/17/to-ramona-bob-dylan</link>
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		<title>Rome, Italy</title>
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		<link>http://www.streetphotos.net/blog/index.php/archives/2007/04/17/rome-italy</link>
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		<title>Insha jee aab uttho..</title>
		<description>Ibn-e-Insha's poem, insha jee aab uttho, which saw the three men most closely associated with it (the poet and both Amanat Ali Khan and his son, Asad Amanat Ali Khan, who rendered it widely) die untimely deaths has been placed in a somewhat macabre context and its hard to shake ...</description>
		<link>http://www.streetphotos.net/blog/index.php/archives/2007/04/17/insha-jee-aab-uttho</link>
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