Draped in the attire of Nepal, from the motherland of democracy,
From sunrise to the depths of midnight, engaged in the struggle.
Fighting relentlessly for freedom’s cause,
Against the tyrant rulers of an oppressive regime.
Longing to bestow freedom upon our beloved motherland,
Once residing without shelter in a dark room,
Now freed from the chains of despots,
The entire Nepali populace forever
Endures the struggles and sacrifices of life.
In the guise of Yamaraj, the human form,
Displaying the ropes of rifles,
And the nooses of gallows,
Emerging as fearless and towering as Mount Everest,
They challenge the clutches of fascist palaces.
Within our homeland, a makeshift armory thrives,
Oppressed by perennial autocrats.
Veiled in anonymity, true warriors,
Remain lost in history.

They never appeared in newspapers, as unknown martyrs,
Their entire lives dedicated,
For the cause of democracy,
The valorous heroes of Palpa,
Without whom victory is incomplete,
Contributing their lives to the struggle.

Success did not come without the support and solidarity,
That unified Nepal’s campaign.
In 2007, the advent of democracy,
Now lies buried, the name of Shiva Prasad Khajanchi.
In history, it shall remain as a testament,
Honoring the forever remembered martyrs.
Throughout the night, their spirits ignite,
Fueling the fire within the soldiers of democracy,
Offering sustenance to their hungry souls,
Let it be understood by you, dear heroes,
That hunger cannot defeat the valiant,
With physical strength alone,
The entire world, void of freedom,
Lacks the power of the sun’s energy.

Hence, it is imperative to sow the seeds,
Of a united global humanity,
Rekindling the flame of humanism,
In this new era.
In search of a new birth, within the womb of Nepal,
This book was written,
Titled “A New Message to the World”,
It resided in the old archives,
But now, as the torchbearer of global humanity,
It shall wander the entire world,
In search of a new era,
Urging the adoption of humanism,
Amidst the plague of materialistic indulgence,
Transforming into modern slaves.

Thus, keep spreading the new message,
To the hearts and minds of global humanity,
On the world map,
On the summit of the constitution’s mountain,
And let happiness prevail.

Bartung, Palpa (Currently in the UK).