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It makes people
wonder
It’s so pure that
It demands people to sully it
It’s so unfathomable that
It confuses people to understand
As results of these,
It makes people jealous to each other
It makes people sad in their own mind
It makes people unhappy in their dear soul
It makes people feeble and weaker for themselves
It makes people aghast, swarthy and lost too
To evade these in pretensions
People finally love to live in frictions
In tensions, disrespect, lack of imagination and knowledge
Some believe to have been more powerful than the other
Therefore, my friends, Nepalese people today
In the name of an utopia,
Fight loath and kill each other
Correct me please if I’m wrong and confused too!
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