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“Mouths, carrying the barking prowess, race from courtyard to courtyard, spreading blasts of harsh, raucous sound.”
― Suman Pokhrel

“The half-mourning siren of the ambulance, like the funeral wail of the conch, upbraids the dozing guards at every door.”
― Suman Pokhrel