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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=480486" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Champa Valley in Himachal State.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">O my friends! Come and plunge<br>into the depths of Champa Valley.<br>The peaks of the Dhaulador do not gleam<br>and the glen below seems a gulf.<br>The looming winter lies in wait<br>for the welcoming flakes of snow to fall<br>and so we need no sweaters to quell the cold.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The gullies on the slopes are bereft of streams<br>and the pines in cols do not greet the guests! <br>The unstirred leaves and the brooding grass<br>And the absence of the whooping birds<br>mean the end of the Spring.<br>But see! The upcoming Dhonis<br>hit sixes in the Chaugan sward.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Trek to the Chamunda Devi Temple<br>and shout to hear your echoes from the hills<br>and the sounds die away<br>rattling far amid the lofty ranges.<br>Have sometime to stroll on the salubrious Dalhousie<br>and have a gaze and be lost in the haze<br>over the snowy summits or the soaring rivers.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Meek you need to be to roam in the sylvan glades<br>and seek solace for your restless souls.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Rajendran+Muthiah">Rajendran Muthiah</a><div class=q>
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into the depths of Champa Valley.
The peaks of the Dhaulador do not gleam
and the glen below seems a gulf.
The looming winter lies in wait
for the welcoming flakes of snow to fall
and so we need no sweaters to quell t..."></div>
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