A Symphony of Us
The Brahmin, poised with quiet pride,
The Chettri, content, with strength as their guide.
Newari ethos, calm and clear,
Madhesi's flair adds a touch of sincerity.
The mature act foolish, carefree, and wild,
The youngest, playful, always beguiled.
A family girl, polished and bright,
The sluggish find strength , and the strong lose their fight.
The weak pretend, their work refined,
Reckless zeal, a fiery mind.
Political zest with gangster flair,
Weed seals deals, in smoke-filled air.
The lonesome girl with guilt in her gaze,
Skeletons bounce in shameless displays.
The figure that sparks a revolution's start,
The geek hides a creative heart.
The helper swaps petitions with care,
The powerful shrink, their hearts laid bare.
The sporty one, shy but bold,
A childish dream in wisdom’s hold.
The leader, foggy but full of command,
The smiling zeal, a parody planned.
The slim and bold, standing as one,
Melody echoes where altitude’s won.
The studious boy, lost but free,
Amid the cavalier, he’s the quiet spree.