To Be or Not to Be ShantSagar

Mountains echo a youth’s bold cry, The caste-bound chains they aim to shatter, To be or not, dreams cannot die. Fields where weary ancestors lie, Breathe whispers of freedom that matter, Mountains echo a youth’s bold cry. River songs surge, they can’t comply, Though old walls crack, hearts grow flatter, To be or not, dreams cannot die. Eyes aflame, they will not pacify, Revolt rises, louder than chatter, Mountains echo a youth’s bold cry. Nepal’s sky stretches wide and high, Its songs tremble, heavy with clatter, To be or not, dreams cannot die. Generations watch change amplify, Stone by stone, they build what’s better, Mountains echo a youth’s bold cry, To be or not, dreams cannot die.