Mother! I fell, I fell

When you raise your voice for your rights, what's wrong, mother!

Bhadra 24, 2082

Kantipur Reporter

Mother! I fell, I fell

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Mother! I fell, I fellHow did I fail to raise my voice against the corrupt?

When you raise your voice for your rights, what's wrong, mother!

Sorry mom! I fell

Mother, you bear it now that your womb is empty,

I could not bear it. Nepal was quilted on mother's chest by the corrupt

It was not my mistake, mother

But I fell. 

I packed the dream of buying your happiness and the dream of seeing the country laugh in one bag

but they all fell together mother

always on your gentle hand on the chest

today a hot shot fell mother

my throat became dry, begging for water

I fell mother. 

Mother Nepal is crying with tears of blood

Mother! I'm down!

Friends remind my mother

I asked for rights

I asked for a corruption-free country

I was shot in return   My friend stayed to watch

I will continue to watch as Tara Chandni becomes 

I will definitely keep watching

Even if I fall, don't let my dream fall

I will bring justice to my chest

Hold the blood-soaked flag to my mother and say

The flower has withered and the star has fallen

My friend, I will fall

Mother! I'm sorry.

– Lokendra Jagri, E-Kantipur

Kantipur

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