एक दिन,
मेरो घर पछाडी
देखिए एक बिरालाका बथान,
३ ओटा बच्चाहरु
एक्दमै साना,
जो,
तर्सिन्थे देखेर मानवीय रुप,
मानौ तिनिहरु,
कुनै युद्दमा,
लडेर आएका सिपाही हुन!
धेरैपछी,
मान्छे देखेजस्तो!
ती साना बच्चाहरु,
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जिउँदो शव
तिता यादहरुको झुपडी बनेको यो जीवनमा
निकै कठिन हुँदो रहेछ खुशीको महल ठडाउन
अझ कठिन रहेछ यादहरुबाट भागन
यादहरु जस्ले आँसु झर्न बहेक केही गर्न सक्दैन ।
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