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		By: Joseph George		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Joseph George]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 03 Apr 2016 13:25:01 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Reminds me of an essay I read in school by Stephen Spender, in one of my English reader texts. The line I remember &#034;Stolen fruit tastes the sweetest&#034;, or something to that effect. Nature gives us those ones, and even if Adam walked out of the garden with a fruit, he has no option now, but to plant a seed, and pray for rain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sense of the moment? Let&#039;s not raise Cain, if we can avoid it! Thanks for sharing fruit ripening from your garland of memories, Vivek. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Reminds me of an essay I read in school by Stephen Spender, in one of my English reader texts. The line I remember &quot;Stolen fruit tastes the sweetest&quot;, or something to that effect. Nature gives us those ones, and even if Adam walked out of the garden with a fruit, he has no option now, but to plant a seed, and pray for rain. </p>
<p>My sense of the moment? Let&#39;s not raise Cain, if we can avoid it! Thanks for sharing fruit ripening from your garland of memories, Vivek. </p>
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		By: Vivek Patwardhan		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Vivek Patwardhan]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 03 Apr 2016 07:26:40 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Mr Ajit Apte writes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Vivek,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice to remind the Mango tree:&lt;br /&gt;Around my house at Ambarnath we had an Umbrella shaped tree, who&#039;s raw mangoes needed Brutal force to open. Mangoes tasted best with class mates &#038; knives were not allowed in the school! So bully&#039;s had their day. Sometimes I even used large stone to crack open &#038; smear with salt &#038; chilli powder!&lt;br /&gt;These parties were abruptly abandoned with Ringing of school bell! Thus the school was cruel but only to be lovely the next day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best regards,&lt;br /&gt;Ajit Apte]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Mr Ajit Apte writes:</p>
<p>Dear Vivek,</p>
<p>Nice to remind the Mango tree:<br />Around my house at Ambarnath we had an Umbrella shaped tree, who&#39;s raw mangoes needed Brutal force to open. Mangoes tasted best with class mates &amp; knives were not allowed in the school! So bully&#39;s had their day. Sometimes I even used large stone to crack open &amp; smear with salt &amp; chilli powder!<br />These parties were abruptly abandoned with Ringing of school bell! Thus the school was cruel but only to be lovely the next day!</p>
<p>Best regards,<br />Ajit Apte</p>
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