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Tathya

बालेन मेरो नाम कापी कलमले लड्छु म
हतियारको काम साहित्यले नै गर्छु म
हाम्रो देशको शान घटेर अचम्म पर्छु म
आम नेपाली भावनाको प्रतिनीधित्व गर्छु म

ल सुन कुरा गर्दैछु मैले बुझेका कुरा
स-प्रसंग ब्याख्या गर्दैछु आज चाहिँ अघी बढ्दैछु
हिजोसम्म म स्थिर थिए T.V. media को तमासा मा
झुठा कुरा सुनिरहेँ नेताहरुका समाचार का
समाचार र खबरको किनमेल हुदोँ रहेछ
हिजो अस्तीका अपराधी अझैँ जिउदो रहेछन राजनितीज्ञको भेषमा
न्याय खोजेँ media बोलाऊँ, अल्झिनेछौ police case मा
हामी सबै त बेकुफ, मुर्ख लेख्याछ रे press मा
Channel ले उल्लू बनाउँदैछ के भाको हो देशमा
हिँसा, रगतमा रमाउदैछ भावुक बनाई हामिलाई
आसुँ बेचेर कमाउदै छ, अदालत नी यिनकै रैछ, police त खल्तीमा रे
पैसा ख्वाउँन सक्छौँ? तिमी पनी भर्तीमा रे
की सक्छौँ भने किन नभए बिक्नु पर्नेछ
एक पाईला तिमी हिड्न दौडिन सिक्नु पर्नेछ

दिमागले मात्रै सोच, मुटु चाहिँ झिक्नु पर्नेछ

बालेन मेरो नाम कापी कलमले लड्छु म
हतियारको काम साहित्यले नै गर्छु म

हाम्रो देशको शान घटेर अचम्म पर्छु म
आम नेपाली भावनाको प्रतिनीधित्व गर्छु म

BICC को नाटक, घरमा रमिता चाहिँ फस्टाको छ
आफ्नो स्थिती दह्रो पारी देशको जग चाहिँ खस्काको छ
लुगा फुकालि दौडाऊनु, ज्यान लिनुपर्ने यस्ताको त
लाखौँ हेर रुदैछन, यि कान थुनेर मस्त पो छन
शहिदको ज्यान त सस्तो नै छ जती खोजे पाकै छन
चुसेर पैसा खाकै छन, हास्दै दुई चार peg लाकै छन
सधैँ गाली खाएर vote माग्दा मन्त्री भाकै छन
खै कैले पलाउने बुद्धी हाम्रो, मुर्ख नै त हैनौँ?
के नेताहरुलाई कुर्सी प्यारो यति कुरा बुझ्दैनौँ?
के अझैँ कती दिन भेडा बाख्रा जस्तै यिनको साथ दिने?
आफ्नै पेट सधैँ काटेर कती दिन यिनलाई भात दिने?
थोपा पानीको लायक छैनन बरु अब लात दिने
बेलाँ आएको छ हेर खाल्डो खनेर खाद्दिने

ती निर्दयीको सोच हरुलाई, जुक्तिलाई मात दिने
सुतिराखे आखाँ खोली यि नेत्र प्रयोग गर्नेछन
जागृती ल्याउ आफुमा अनी बल्ल यिनी हार्नेछन

बालेन मेरो नाम कापी कलमले लड्छु म
हतियारको काम साहित्यले नै गर्छु म
हाम्रो देशको शान घटेर अचम्म पर्छु म
आम नेपाली भावनाको प्रतिनीधित्व गर्छु म

गौतम बुद्ध गुरुबा फेरी देशमा आइदेउ
फ्याली सबैको मुर्खता, निद्राबाट बिउझाई देउ
ज्ञानुपयोग सिकाइदेऊ तिमीले नै सक्छौँ होला
शान्ती अनी ल्याइदेऊ सबैको मनमा बस्छौँ होला
मस्तिष्कमा छाइदेऊ मरी लानु के छ र
अर्जेको सम्पत्ती, देह हुनेछ बेसहारा
शक्ती पो हुन्छ की, लागी तिम्रो रुन्छ की?
कोही रुनेछैन, उत्सव मनाउने छन
पापीहरुको अन्त्य हुदाँ खुशीमा रमाउने छन
हर्ष गीत गाउने छन, कथा चाहिँ सुनाउने छन
सत्यको बाटो हिड्नु है, त्यत्तिकै केही नपत्याउनु

तथ्य सधै खोज्नु है, बिद्या पुरानो नलत्याउनु
ज्ञान सामु झुक्न चाहिँ ठुलो बन्नु पर्दैन
धर्ती र माटो चुम्न नपाई यत्तिकै कोही मर्दैन
सोचको कद बढन नपाई मान्छे अघी बढ्दैन
बोझ काधको झार्न नपाई आकाश तिर सर्दैन

बालेन मेरो नाम कापी कलमले लड्छु म
हतियारको काम साहित्यले नै गर्छु म
हाम्रो देशको शान घटेर अचम्म पर्छु म
आम नेपाली भावनाको प्रतिनीधित्व गर्छु म
बालेन मेरो नाम कापी कलमले लड्छु म
हतियारको काम साहित्यले नै गर्छु म
हाम्रो देशको शान घटेर अचम्म पर्छु म
आम नेपाली भावनाको प्रतिनीधित्व गर्छु म

Tathya

Balen is my name, I fight with pen and paper
I do the work of weapons with literature
I am surprised that the pride of our country has diminished
I represent the feelings of ordinary Nepalese

Listen, I'm talking about the things I've understood
I am explaining the context, today I am moving forward
Until yesterday, I was still in the T.V. media's joke
I was listening to false news of leaders
It turns out that news and information are traded
The criminals of yesterday are still alive in the guise of politicians
If I seek justice, call the media, you will get caught in a police case
We are all fools, fools, it is written in the press
The channel is making a fool of us, what happened in the country
Violence, reveling in blood, making us emotional
They are earning by selling tears, the court also belongs to them, the police are in their pockets
Can you feed them money? You too are in recruitment
If you can, then why not, you have to sell yourself
To take one step, you have to learn to run

Think only with your mind, you have to remove your heart

Balen is my name, I fight with pen and paper
I do the work of weapons with literature

I am surprised that the pride of our country has diminished
I represent the feelings of ordinary Nepalese

The drama of BICC, the entertainment at home is flourishing
Having strengthened their own position, they have destroyed the foundation of the country
To make them run naked, to take their lives
Millions are watching, crying, they are happy with their ears closed
The life of a martyr is as cheap as it is, as many as you want are available
They suck and eat money, they laugh and take a couple of pegs
They always get abused and ask for votes, they become ministers
When will our wisdom grow, aren't we fools?
Don't we understand that leaders love their chairs?
How many more days will we be like sheep and goats and support them?
How many more days will we cut our own stomachs and feed them?
They are not worth a drop of water, better to kick them now
The time has come, look, dig a hole and bury them

Give the thinking of that ruthless person to everyone, kill justice
Open your sleeping eyes, they will use these eyes
Bring awareness to yourself and only then will they lose

Balen is my name, I fight with pen and paper
I do the work of weapons with literature
I am surprised that the pride of our country has diminished
I represent the feelings of ordinary Nepalese

Gautam Buddha Guru, come back to the country
Throw away everyone's foolishness, wake them up from their sleep
Teach the use of knowledge, only you can do it
Bring peace and you will live in everyone's hearts
Occupy the mind, what is there to die for
The wealth you have earned, the body will be helpless
Will there be power, will your tears flow?
No one will cry, they will celebrate
They will rejoice in the end of the wicked
They will sing songs of joy, they will tell stories
Walk the path of truth, don't disbelieve that much

Always seek the truth, don't cling to old knowledge
You don't have to be big to bow down to knowledge
No one dies without kissing the earth and soil
Man does not move forward without increasing the height of his thinking
The sky does not fly without shedding the burden on its shoulders

Balen is my name, I fight with pen and paper
I do the work of weapons with literature
I am surprised that the pride of our country has diminished
I represent the feelings of ordinary Nepalese
Balen is my name, I fight with pen and paper
I do the work of weapons with literature
I am surprised that the pride of our country has diminished
I represent the feelings of ordinary Nepalese