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	<title>Comments on: Farewell, KK Mahajan</title>
	<link>http://indianwriting.blogsome.com/2007/07/14/farewell-kk-mahajan/</link>
	<description>"That was the beginning of the century; this is its end. I have been thinking not only of the people who lived there once, but also of the generations of dogs accompanying them in their everyday bustle, and one night— I don't know where it came from— in a predawn sleep, that funny and tender phrase composed itself: a road-side dog." - Czeslaw Milosz, Borderlines.</description>
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		<title>by: Mahadevan</title>
		<link>http://indianwriting.blogsome.com/2007/07/14/farewell-kk-mahajan/#comment-1204</link>
		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Jul 2007 17:26:33 +0100</pubDate>
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					<description>Since the advent of Bhuvan Shome, it was a thrill watching those avant garde films at either Akashvani Theatre or at Minor above Oscar and Amber (both theatres now defunct).  Who can forget Bhuvan Shome, Sara Akash and Maya Darpan?</description>
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