लाग्छ, यी चार भित्तै'ले, किच्नेछन् कुनैदिन मलाई। र निस्कनेछन् निचोरिएर, सारा-सारा सपनाहरु छरपस्ट भई शरीरबाट। अनि भेट्नेछौ तिमीले, सपना निख्रिएको, किच्चिएको-पिसिएको मलाई, त्यही कहाली-लाग्दो उकालीमा शनै-शनै उँभो लाग्दै गरेको। ( At times,i do feel these walls, Closing in and crushing me, Squeezing out all my dreams, Scattering them for you to see. And you might see me someday, With a battered and ragged face, Devoid of all dreams, trying to scale, Rugged hill of life, in an ever slow pace.)