Calm,enchanting and glory that was what i thought of my lands
peace,faith and love that was what i thought of when the bird cu-
rped their songs of praise down to my ear which made my mind
melt like butter.Everything was sweet as pie even with the poor which lived under
me felt the same way about the great country of nepal, the home
of the mount everest that lives miles away from my city and the
view just make fall in love the landscape and clean water that
reflect to mount everest just makes me pround of to be my
country.Death,horror and destruction that is now think of my country
which is now coverd in blood and mud which make my head
spin in fear, sypthany is now what i feel of my lands and now
my ears and brain burn with screams which i can take no
more.everything is now painful even if the people of my land don't
die it still bleeds with angony and sorrow, even if i look at everest
i fell sceard of it's snow which can sqawsh us and not feel no
sypthany for us and looking at the view of my country makes
me cry out "what will let this happen.
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Nepal
Poetrythe horror of the terrible earthquake of nepal which is home of mount everest.