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<title>Comment by Amrita</title>
<link>http://desicritics.org/2006/03/10/002101.php#comment-10020</link>
<description>thanks suresh - its the portrayal of a betrayal. hows that? its set in a college town... america or india.</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 2 May 2006 12:51:24 EDT</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by suresh</title>
<link>http://desicritics.org/2006/03/10/002101.php#comment-9894</link>
<description>good very good.Is this portrayal or -betrayal- of a woman in USA or India? But whereever it has come out great</description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 1 May 2006 13:21:48 EDT</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by Amrita</title>
<link>http://desicritics.org/2006/03/10/002101.php#comment-5126</link>
<description>Hey Bhaskar... thank you. I&#039;m glad.</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 17 Mar 2006 09:07:01 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by Bhaskar</title>
<link>http://desicritics.org/2006/03/10/002101.php#comment-5029</link>
<description>&lt;i&gt; &quot;No. We weren&#039;t bad people, he and I. At least, I don&#039;t think so. But something within us brought out the worst in each other.

When we first started dating, we told each other that we were meant to be. And perhaps it was true. Perhaps we were meant to be - not forever and ever amen... but to introduce ourselves to all that we didn&#039;t want to be. Maybe we were each other&#039;s guide to our darker selves, the ones we both hated but couldn&#039;t break free of because they were us.&quot; &lt;/i&gt;

How true!! While some relationships are meant to bring out the best in each other, some others tend to be the exact opposite... 

I have seen people go through many such relationships one after the other.. without acually getting know &#039;why&#039;.

This article is going to be in my mind for a long time.. And I am glad I can look back and appreciate it!!</description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 16 Mar 2006 07:53:52 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by Amrita</title>
<link>http://desicritics.org/2006/03/10/002101.php#comment-4838</link>
<description>@ nut - thanks for linking... thats an interesting blog you have btw. 

@ sujatha - thanks for passing on the link to natalie :)</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 14 Mar 2006 13:40:25 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by Sujatha</title>
<link>http://desicritics.org/2006/03/10/002101.php#comment-4767</link>
<description>Hi nut! Thank you for linking!</description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 13 Mar 2006 22:40:20 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by a nut</title>
<link>http://desicritics.org/2006/03/10/002101.php#comment-4763</link>
<description>Just wanted to let you know that I posted this on my blog so I can spread the word a little further.  This was a tremendous article - thank you!</description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 13 Mar 2006 21:22:13 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by Amrita</title>
<link>http://desicritics.org/2006/03/10/002101.php#comment-4428</link>
<description>hey, compliments! thanks y&#039;all!

kaveetaa - thanks... and right back at you! i guess anything creative needs a certain amount of pain. 

temp - hugs and kisses! well, the cord&#039;s been cut and peace pervades. the reconnect...i&#039;m not so sure about. :)

SidDes - thanks! and i&#039;m sure you won&#039;t :)

Mr X - thank you.</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 10 Mar 2006 12:16:37 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by Mr X</title>
<link>http://desicritics.org/2006/03/10/002101.php#comment-4421</link>
<description>Powerful, excellent piece. All I can say is that you are a truly talented writer .</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 10 Mar 2006 11:00:51 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by SidDes</title>
<link>http://desicritics.org/2006/03/10/002101.php#comment-4417</link>
<description>BLOODY GOOD. Hope me doesn&#039;t turn like this with me girl. Thanks so much for this brilliant piece.</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 10 Mar 2006 10:38:03 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by temporal</title>
<link>http://desicritics.org/2006/03/10/002101.php#comment-4416</link>
<description>Am:

&lt;I&gt;Carefully, kneeling on the cold floor, I placed it in the wastebasket.&lt;/I&gt;

at the risk of repeating....&lt;I&gt;mahvellous&lt;/I&gt; :)

the &lt;I&gt;clouds&lt;/I&gt; have passed by
the clouds of uncertainty
of reluctance and forgiving
forgiving again and again
and hoping again and again 
both - pain and memory
recedes and fade
but the darkest cloud
was of reluctance
......to severe
for in severing
that umbilical cord
there is hope
of connecting and
.........reconnecting

another digression: this word &lt;I&gt;reluctantly&lt;/I&gt; casts a invisible, dark shadow that overwhelms the culmination of this story and you did well to avoid it...did i say a &lt;I&gt;mahvellous&lt;/I&gt;?

rahs;)
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<pubDate>Fri, 10 Mar 2006 10:35:18 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by kaveetaa kaul</title>
<link>http://desicritics.org/2006/03/10/002101.php#comment-4401</link>
<description>Amrita, this is one of the most brilliant representation of a womans pain that I have read in a long time.

I wish this is not for real. But somewhere the depiction was so raw and as true as true can be that makes me feel that it cannot be a brain child, only a painchild(?)..I know you get my drift.

Why does life transform us into writers, poets, artists ? it sure takes its pound of flesh..in this case literally.

You deserve a hug and am sending one across cyberspace for you.</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 10 Mar 2006 04:33:21 EST</pubDate>
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