By Ubaraj Adhikari

After a whole day's struggle,

In the western sky,

The sun places the day in a pyre of clouds

And without setting the fire,

The empire of the night expands.

The night,

Laughing at the tired moon,

On the struggle of the entire night,

Feels earthquake,

In an uncertain environment

Night, wrapped in a white cloth,

Without being burned by the rising sun

The day stands laughing with pride

Neither do they light

Nor do they burn

The struggles through the past

Perhaps the endless struggles

By swallowing countless asteroids

Living since immemorial time,

Existential warriors,

Those who sustain life

With many threats of death

Are challenging to those,

Who takes pleasure in the plight of others

They are explaining,

To the greedy people of power -

Existence is not a mountain of sand,

Immortality does not fall,

Eternity does not burn,

Independence does not die

Because every being

Stand with immortality in itself

In eyes,

In heart,

In conscience,

In each component of those,

Who is strong enough to face

Even the poison can't work

By carrying the life of war throughout the crisis,

He lives the immortal life

He lives the immortal life.