३१ भाद्र २०८० ०७:०८
३१ भाद्र २०८० ०७:०८
Meghraj Oli My Lord, Nervous leader never retired Ethics is in pity- state in cry, Nerves never realized- Crown is chained with a desire. My Lord, Leaders shouted West is best Some swear right is best -Some left, Section and section - we divide Futile is all - at in the present. My Lord, My comrade turned to be wrong Me was forced to dress- carry a gun, Command was pain though I sign Crown is cozy- remain Shinning. My Lord, Crown is in city , manager dazzled Jungle is dark - doom- full with death, Me was there -…