<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=462971" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Dusk In Nepal (at returning from there)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sun calls back of its rays, <br>And ready to go far behind, <br>Birds and cattle are on their ways, <br>To reach home before the day turns blind, <br>A lark comes and claspes its nestling, <br>With my friends I see at the road, <br>Rolled down eyes pearls, I kept on smiling, <br>I miss my mother badly in abroad.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It gets dark, wild, bitterly winds blow, <br>And this cause the cold to grow, <br>By and by we make our pace slow, <br>And into a creeping bus in a row, <br>My emotions let me on my fancies fly, <br>All of sudden, I unwell vomit twice, <br>Once at a man whom to aside I try, <br>But journey has been certainly nice.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mohammad+Muzzammil">Mohammad Muzzammil</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=462971" data-title="A Dusk In Nepal (at returning from there) de Mohammad Muzzammil" data-description="The sun calls back of its rays, And ready to go far behind, Birds and cattle are on their ways, To reach home before the day turns blind, A lark comes and claspes its nestling, With my friends I see at the road, Rolled down eyes pearls, I ke..."></div> </div> </div>

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