Stars shone nucleus radiation
on the paradise of nomads
Burnt the tents, turned the stocks
Into pigs and chickens, and street cramped with these.
Carried names as revolutionists
Proclaimed bringing
New change,
New life
And a new form.
As a matter of fact
Troublesome,
Invasion
Bloodshed,
And demolish.
Innocent inhabitants filled with dried words
Money magic demonstrates in the eyes
Inheritance blown like cutting hair.
Antique pious zone, modern battle zone
WSalvage of wrecked pitch drifting with tragic song.

The beauty of Everest is fading away
The identity and the unique Swayed.
Fauna and flora in the mountain is paralyzed
The voices of the world are needed to be mobilized
To establish a peaceful zone in the mountains.