Ashraya Devkota
Pull my leg! Try not my friend.
The ladder it climbs, world shall end.
The heavier it gets, the more you grab.
The height it reaches, sky you have.
Limits have limit, it does not.
Devours the world, eruption’s hot.
Catch the dreams, dreams I have.
And up it moves, legs I have.
The dirt it swirls, storm it brings,
Shake the world, song it sings.
The kick it gives, Metroid on chest.
Nor it’s tired, neither it rest.
Should it be stopped, dreams it catch.
A birth to hope, an egg it hatch.
