Cleopatra! Oh Cleopatra!

Tears roll down my cheeks

When I try to write about you

Oh Cleopatra!

What a happy life I would have

Had I not heared about you

Or had I had no ears!

Have you ever listened me

Screaming in the peace of falls

In the season of heavy rainfalls?

No words can ever tell

What I actually mean

I would be happy rather a sheep had I been!

Kathmandu is the worst drunkard

Drinks heavily at night
And gets hanged all the day
Drunkard Kathmandu!

You can not move it a inch
It falls asleep all the day
Like the bad Cobra!

It does not speak
Lets the leaders speak
Then who trust you Kathmandu?!

Who says it sleeps early?
It enjoys disturbing the heritages
It is cursed by all those innocent statues it owns!

Kathmandu is lost for 2000 years

Your face is that cute-painted, oh Kathmandu!

I stare surprised and all the citizens too

Your beauty in "dust and ugly"!

I looked at you and you smiled

I too smiled, you turned your face and went away

Not a single second you live is full of life, oh Kathmandu!

I broadcasted in all media

Searched in all the ways and could not find you

I have lost you for thousands of years, oh Kathmandu!