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				<title>paudelkundan wrote a new post</title>
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				<pubDate>Wed, 22 Apr 2015 14:25:03 +0545</pubDate>

									<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>“Can I have your boarding pass, sir?” Quietly, I give it to her. I get inside the plane and find the seat I am supposed to sit in. It’s nine thirty with the moon soaring high up in the sky. The sun had alrea [&hellip;] <img loading="lazy" src="https://risingjunkiri.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/openphotonet_2008-5-21_19-40-28-472glow.jpg" /></p>
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				<pubDate>Wed, 07 Jan 2015 08:58:26 +0545</pubDate>

									<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The Next Real Thing &#8211; Part II<br />
Part I here<br />
It took me almost 5 hours to review his 4-page long document. And when I knew, I have already had a packet of biscuit and drank 3 cups of coffee. Maya stared at me for a [&hellip;] <img loading="lazy" src="https://risingjunkiri.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/01/sszz.jpg" /></p>
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				<title>paudelkundan wrote a new post</title>
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				<pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2015 21:58:17 +0545</pubDate>

									<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The Next Real Thing &#8211; Part 1: A lunatic, a lover, a madman. Just because it dealt with a man, who was madly and stupidly in love with a girl. And the best part was, he didn’t yell or cry during any other i [&hellip;] <img loading="lazy" src="https://risingjunkiri.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/205011-14525.jpg" /></p>
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				<title>paudelkundan wrote a new post</title>
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				<pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 2014 22:00:35 +0545</pubDate>

									<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The Shy Guy From Last Bench</p>
<p>Late to catch up,<br />
The sleepy eyes never were that lively,<br />
To catch those hovering eyes or those short glances,<br />
Short glances that were stolen,<br />
Midst of the crowd; were [&hellip;] <img loading="lazy" src="https://risingjunkiri.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/03/x1udiq1lqmw.jpg" /></p>
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