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	<title>Comments on: Close Encounters: Mallika</title>
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		<title>By: Ambarish Srivastava</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ambarish Srivastava</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 29 May 2009 19:57:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We are all God&#039;s children (Nature&#039;s if you prefer). I don&#039;t know why the parents disown their transgendered children. It is a cruel society and it is great that some people are there to voice their concerns for the eunuchs who are denied proper education, and jobs and forced away from a beautiful life that could have been theirs. I wonder what the solution is? May be people need to be educated more (not just made literate but educated in social responsibility) people need to know that the blood of each human is red and heart of every human is touched by love. The sexual orientations are secondary the emotional orientations are similar. Who doesn&#039;t want to be loved? Who doesn&#039;t want to be respected? Who doesn&#039;t want to lead a prosperous life? Who doesn&#039;t want his talents to be nurtured? Who doesn&#039;t want to be successful? Where does the sex come in to picture?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We are all God&#8217;s children (Nature&#8217;s if you prefer). I don&#8217;t know why the parents disown their transgendered children. It is a cruel society and it is great that some people are there to voice their concerns for the eunuchs who are denied proper education, and jobs and forced away from a beautiful life that could have been theirs. I wonder what the solution is? May be people need to be educated more (not just made literate but educated in social responsibility) people need to know that the blood of each human is red and heart of every human is touched by love. The sexual orientations are secondary the emotional orientations are similar. Who doesn&#8217;t want to be loved? Who doesn&#8217;t want to be respected? Who doesn&#8217;t want to lead a prosperous life? Who doesn&#8217;t want his talents to be nurtured? Who doesn&#8217;t want to be successful? Where does the sex come in to picture?</p>
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		<title>By: Gender Denied, Gender Enforced &#171; Ultra Violet</title>
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		<dc:creator>Gender Denied, Gender Enforced &#171; Ultra Violet</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Oct 2007 21:33:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] for my conversation with Mallika, it lasted an hour and left me feeling many things. Unlike activists in the community, Mallika is just an ordinary woman trying to get by. She seemed [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] for my conversation with Mallika, it lasted an hour and left me feeling many things. Unlike activists in the community, Mallika is just an ordinary woman trying to get by. She seemed [...]</p>
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		<title>By: usha</title>
		<link>http://aninditasengupta.wordpress.com/2007/09/24/notes-from-chennai-5/#comment-724</link>
		<dc:creator>usha</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Sep 2007 03:45:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>after reading ur piece i too am speechless.....the tragedy with words is that it has meanings. ....</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>after reading ur piece i too am speechless&#8230;..the tragedy with words is that it has meanings. &#8230;.</p>
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		<title>By: the mad momma</title>
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		<dc:creator>the mad momma</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 26 Sep 2007 12:37:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>tagged for an award though I am not sure if you care for them!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>tagged for an award though I am not sure if you care for them!</p>
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