Oh... My Dhangadhi.

           Oh... MY DHANGADHI

Oh... My Dhangadhi,
How is it going there,
I am here but with your memory.

Hot summer,
Temperature reaching as high as 40°c,
But I still get lost in your thought.

How I may forget you,
How I may not miss you,
You are my birth land,
You are my father sweat land.

Ash in those soil,
How I may break my feeling for you,
I just wish you bless me to
Be fortunate enough to mix in your soil,
Mix in my fathers ash, in my ancestors ash,
And be the fertilizer of your beauty.

Oh... My Dhangadhi how I miss you.

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