CHAIT!!

rato dharke dhago chod!
From a roof top came a thrilling voice
Whilst the scorching sun and the gust ful wind
A little boy stares toward the sun
sweat and dust in innumerable amount
yet he struggles to squint his eyes

I on the other roof top
with fear try to take on his kite
His kite,blue in disguise swirls over mine
A fierce battle high up in the sky
All the tricks i know i used then.
suddenly another thrilling voice
My mother,"dhwang dhwang bhayo cchat."
And there goes my kite!
Sails away my rato dharke
dishonor in my eyes,
"hyatteri chait bhayo. Tesko mahango raicha dhago."

Will the boys of now
Realize what they are missing?
Or has the wind stopped?
Dashain has lost the glory of winning over the skies
and won the victory over the hearts and spades.

Either way,
Enjoy your Dashain. Dashain is celebrated to CELEBRATE the winning  of good over evil.
Hope we all win over our own inner laziness, evil,sorrows,  and pain.