It's not the same today,
I miss
Those childhood days
And
That Baneswor fun
Those peer's plant,
Those kimmu's plant,
That farm
And
That wave singing
Paddy fields.
I miss
With one rupee
The day
I went to movie on the hall,
That for five rupee
The day
I had momo full of belly.
I miss
That childhood
And
That fun baneswor.
The new dress of dashain,
Deusi, Vailos of that tihar,
That wet body in holi,
And
Hiding and Smoking hemp in shivaratri.
I miss
Those childhood days
And
That fun baneswor
Which
It's not the same today.
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