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In the northern part of our country there was a village called 'ramilo basti'. There lived a girl with her family. She was the youngest sibling of her parents. So she was liked and loved by everybody. Her name was 'Savyeta'. Like her name she was kind, did respect to elders and showed her love to small one. She wanted to fly in the sky, she liked to do painting and her hobby was to read books. She had read lots of book related to nature, animal, history, geography etc.

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I had written this poem when I was in grade 8. It was the time when I was 13 years old. I can't believe that I was that much 'rastra bhakta 'at that time. My father used to teach us in school and in classroom he always talked about nation and his lectures always made us feel proud towards our country.In school we used to write lots of poem and whenever I started to write poem 'Nepal' would come first in my mind.Now life has been changed, country has been changed , situation has changed and ofcourse my mind has changed.I am not a blind 'rastrabhakta' these days. There are lots of reason next time I will share it.But I am still surprised that is it me who wrote this poem? How come these things came in my mind?

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