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	<title>Kiran Dhanwada &#187; Life</title>
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		<title>Questions?!</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Jan 2009 19:36:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[As I sit in a dreary meeting at work, I find this irresistible urge to do a pathetic attempt at poetry which is somber, poignant, solemn and all that. When a tedious meeting meets a wandering mind, SH*T happens. So, here it goes - I understand the practicality I understand the reality In other words, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align:justify;">As I sit in a dreary meeting at work, I find this irresistible urge to do a pathetic attempt at poetry which is somber, poignant, solemn and all that. When a tedious meeting meets a wandering mind, SH*T happens. So, here it goes -</p>
<p style="text-align:justify;">I understand the practicality<br />
I understand the reality<br />
In other words, I understand the futility<br />
Mulling over some things<br />
But I still do.</p>
<p style="text-align:justify;">Which career is better than the other?<br />
Which profile is better than the other?<br />
What is ambitious and what is not?<br />
What is important and what is not?</p>
<p style="text-align:justify;">What will it take to be successful?<br />
In fact, what is success?<br />
What will it take to be happy?<br />
In fact, what is happiness?</p>
<p style="text-align:justify;">Bigger, Faster, Stronger<br />
Am I wanting too much?<br />
Another walk rather than a run<br />
Shed no tears? Spill no blood?</p>
<p style="text-align:justify;">As I mull and mull,<br />
I understand the practicality<br />
I understand the reality<br />
The futility of it all.</p>
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