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Re: [kashnet] SAINTS OF KASHMIR,

hasrat hazeen — Sun, 08 Nov 2009 11:46:15 GMT

SAINTS OF KASHMIR,

Tripartite talk...

hasrat hazeen — Sat, 07 Nov 2009 05:31:27 GMT

TRIPARTITE TALK,

Re: A Father's Tears

asma_747 — Fri, 06 Nov 2009 01:06:51 GMT

Very emotional, tears came in my eyes when I was reading it. Hope the responsible persons, should step forward to do the needful. I am writing here few lines

Fingertips

Richard J. Fodor — Fri, 06 Nov 2009 01:06:00 GMT

my eyes are so dark in this picture. i think i may just need a drink my throat is raw i'm sick in the sink bed calls my name. S H U

Eclipse

Richard J. Fodor — Fri, 06 Nov 2009 01:05:51 GMT

Is now eclipse, The twelfth hour burns blue, Tis’ now dead midnight still, The airy. clear, complexion of the sky, Is buried in a dusky, cloudless grave, The

Re: DOGS BITE IN VALLEY

asma_747 — Fri, 06 Nov 2009 01:05:34 GMT

There are many dogs not only in Kashmir but roaming every where in the world. But we peace loving people have ...... With your writing you're doing great job.

CHINAR AUTUMN LEAVES IN KASHMIR,,

hasrat hazeen — Thu, 05 Nov 2009 03:25:50 GMT

CHINAR AUTUMN LEAVES, ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

What Love Comes By

Ed Wolverton — Thu, 05 Nov 2009 00:27:20 GMT

What Love Comes By Night song, in distant ear I hear what noise you wish for me, what love you have for me, by waking eyes stirring in the dark. When

Re: [kashnet] The Pullout!

hasrat hazeen — Wed, 04 Nov 2009 18:05:36 GMT

THE FEAR, ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, The fear

HE MISSES HIS FATHER

hasrat hazeen — Wed, 04 Nov 2009 03:05:09 GMT

HE MISSES HIS FATHER, ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

Confessions Of Love

Ed Wolverton — Wed, 04 Nov 2009 00:49:19 GMT

Confessions Of Love We speak the language of love with very familiar words. Upon my lips to whisper, sweet willy words to your heart. I confess, I

Embrace

Ed Wolverton — Tue, 03 Nov 2009 23:46:17 GMT

Embrace My Heart wants you. My soul quivers for your dream line of love. With my mind I can touch your naked fiery hot skin, as you grasp for me and

Fw: [writersforamerica] We have lost everything,,

hasrat hazeen — Tue, 03 Nov 2009 04:27:13 GMT

... From: hasrat hazeen Subject: [writersforamerica] We have lost everything,, To: "kashmir global"

Voice of silence

hasrat hazeen — Wed, 28 Oct 2009 14:40:45 GMT

Voice of silence,, ...........................

Wheels Rolling

Chris G. Vaillancourt — Fri, 23 Oct 2009 18:22:05 GMT

Wheels Rolling Wanting you. It grows like an open wound that bleeds onto the skin. Watching you. Knowing that you are not caring what I see. You celebrate your