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		<title>Haze.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[So yes, I feel like writing today. Perhaps, that&#8217;s a start. Perhaps not. It has been some seven or eight months since I had last written, and frankly, it feels like its been years. Sometimes, I come to this place, and it surprises me to note how I had been spewing such mindless gibberish for [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.knicq.com/2010/02/19/haze/</link>
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		<title>Gillette, Gitteltun, and the 72</title>
		<description><![CDATA[





There will come a day when the guys at Gillette will tell me that they had been fibbing all along and that actually the thing that they had really wanted to make all those years was the one fitted with nine and a half blades, because, let’s face it, the one with nine blades and [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.knicq.com/2009/07/12/gillette-gitteltun-and-the-72/</link>
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		<title>Of dreamy victories&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I conquered sleep. If I had to list some of the greatest battles I have won, this conquest would figure quite near the top of that list; and for good reason too. King Bruce of Scotland and the sage spider who sent him on his way to victory through examples of personal toil, perseverance and [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.knicq.com/2009/04/29/of-dreamy-victories/</link>
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		<title>Yeh Galliyan Aur Hain</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Yeh galliyan aur hain,
Yaan yaas ka guzar nahin.
Aah ka paas nahin,
Ashkon ko uzar nahin.
Yaas ummeed kee humjoli,
Kiran ka partao,
Aahon kee boli.
Aur ummeed&#8230;
Jaise musafir kee jholi,
Phailata hai isey,
Manzil ka khwahan.
Mohabbaton ke qafile,
Jazbaat kee toli.
Har aik musafir&#8230;
Aur har aik kee jholi.
Magar tu&#8230;
Tu ke manzil ke napaid wujood ka,
Khud munh bolta suboot hai,
Terey paas jholi hai, na rasta [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.knicq.com/2009/03/14/yeh-galliyan-aur-hain/</link>
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		<title>Pits.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Somewhere along the road, over the past couple of years, I came face to face with myself. When the initial shock of the realization that I was in fact staring at myself wore off, all that was left was a bizarre feeling. It was not entirely disgust, nor was it much by way of admiration. [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.knicq.com/2009/02/24/pits/</link>
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		<title>FB and barjasta tukbandi.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[One of the blessings of the world wide web is facebook. It has put me in touch with countless such people whom I would otherwise quite likely never have seen again. Fine! I will strike the &#8216;countless&#8217; - I know one can always go and count one&#8217;s contacts.
My cousin Raheel is one amongst those people. [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.knicq.com/2009/02/13/fb-and-barjasta-tukbandi/</link>
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		<title>Of realizations late&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Evenings, rains and my reflection in the mirror often make me melancholy. What is surprising is that this is a rather recent discovery. Up until now, I had been convinced that I loved the three - though perhaps not necessarily in the order I have mentioned them in. I love trees too, and babies as [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.knicq.com/2009/02/09/of-realizations-late/</link>
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		<title>Rub Raakha te Jee Aayan Nun.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[People are interesting. Often people are endearing. Very rarely, people are hurtful. Because of all that people are, and can be at different times, people watching is an interesting pastime. It is primarily this interesting pastime that keeps the blogosphere/blogistan/blogworld going. What is it after all that entices us to go read another person&#8217;s blog? [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.knicq.com/2009/02/03/rub-raakha-te-jee-aayan-nun/</link>
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		<title>Tagged. Here.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Lost, are we? Why else would you be here? It isn&#8217;t as if this blog gets updated even on a monthly basis. One could not possibly explain a visit to this blog by stating one&#8217;s deep desire to find out what the latest update was about, or by maintaining  just how interesting one found this [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.knicq.com/2009/01/30/tagged-here/</link>
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		<title>The thing about &#8216;New Years&#8217;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The Ushering in of a New Year:
In a few hours from now, the Sun will begin to rise. From all the fanfare that has been the prelude to this particular celestial event over the past couple of days, I am convinced that the Sun will be square when it rises, and might just be pentagonal, [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.knicq.com/2009/01/01/the-thing-about-new-years/</link>
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