Dashain is almost over,
it is second last day.
It'll go away for a year,
leaving behind souvenirs.
Smiles, laughter and joy,
good food and good company,
red tika and green jamara,
gifts, blessings and new memories
are Dashain souvenirs.
'Bye bye Dashain, see you next year.
We'll meet again in a year.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow nice poem..yes bye bye Dashain for this year..