We have bridges that connect history to the future/with which we dream eternal dreams.
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We had-
country
youth
rainbow
constitution
and,
mice
we did our best to store food
we were shocked by the hole in the treasury
we were terrified by hunger
however
we did not resist
however
we did not resist
however
we did not dare
suppose we were born only to raise mice
We brought grain-
From the 45-degree desert of the Gulf
From the toilets of America
From the kitchens of Europe
From the vegetable gardens of Korea
From the wood factories of Japan
From the tile factories of Australia
From the concierge duty of India
From the palm oil forests of Malaysia
We are always hungry and hungry
The rat is strong and healthy like Mr. Olympia winner Arnold
The rat's teeth keep growing continuously
We gave it to our bones
So that the earth does not make a hole
The laughter of the rat ?
Oh yes! Remembering our eyes
The whole earth in the hands of a mouse
Everyone knows-
How is our speed
How is our speed
What is our status
What is our intention
The more we ran
We would slip off the mouse's back and get cramps
And, we would reach the same place where we were before we ran before
The ground's speed is faster than our speed
The whole earth in the hands of a mouse
The normal breathing of a mouse
Enough to kill us
It was amazing
We laughed even in pain, leaving the rat's bite behind us
It was amazing
We danced with joy at Monsanto's concert, getting wet and dancing in the rain
It was amazing
We survived
Is a miracle possible?
One morning in our country we see
the arrival of the Pied Piper of Hamelin
the arrival of the Pied Piper of Hamelin
a roar without a cry
a list without a plan
a rush without a dream
cheers everywhere
joy everywhere
Midas spurs of thought everywhere
a great wave of hypnotism everywhere
is there any miracle possible ?
Everywhere is a festival
Crowds are thronging
The intoxication of the magical flute
Troops carrying wooden sticks
Angry robbers and waves of tears
We dreamed of mice, confused and confused -
Stuck to the tune of the flute player's magical flute, following and following -
The mice will drown in some deep river
Then the country will be free from mice
Then no mouse will come to stop our time
Then no mouse will come to parade our hunger
Then no mouse will come to break our dreams
The next morning we woke up
But what is this silence?
All the mice have disappeared
Their marching band is nowhere to be found
The Pied Piper of Hamelin has disappeared
But what is this silence?
The absence of mice should be a peaceful environment
But this silence?
Were we not cursed to listen to the symphony of mice but were we used to it?
Oh! What is this?
What about our youth?
Why are they missing?
We searched-
To the university, to the cafe, to the park
To the theater hall, to the social media, to the club
To the stadium, to the procession, to the assembly conference
To the prison, to the factory, to the foreign employment
After a day or two or so,
without any significant rain
suddenly the multi-colored piper of Hamelin appears in our country
We asked - what about our youth?
But he is silent, serious, mysterious
As if he is trying to bring all the emotions of 'Mr. Serious Nepali....' to his face
Did he make a deal with the mouse, the youth of our country ?
He is silent, serious, mysterious
But he has not been able to hide the 180-degree signature smile on his face
The extreme cold is tormenting him
As if this is the ice age
His blood is about to freeze
His heart rate is slowing down
As if it is the season for energy to take a vacation
He is about to go into hibernation
In folk tales, after the children are lost, the town of Hamelin does not return. The multicolored piper
But even after the youth are lost, the piper has returned to our country.
Everyone is silent.
Political analysts, human rights activists, politicians, journalists, cultural experts, civil society, sociologists, thinkers, painters, professors, singers, poets,
We have bridges connecting history with the future,
With which we dream of endless dreams,
And the multicolored piper of Hamelin has returned to our country.
In today's world, the plague is a state of thoughtlessness.
