ENOUGH IS ENOUGH — Final wake up call to brave Nepalis

Suna Nepali saathi ho — aba aayo bhrashtachar ko hisaab sodhne din. 

For too long, we've been fed silence and fear. For too long, we've watched these leaders steal from us with a smile on their face and the constitution in their hand. But today, we say: Enough is enough. 

 Let me start with the Bhutanese Refugee Scam. Thousands of real Bhutanese refugees lived in camps for decades, waiting for justice. And what did our netas do? They created fake refugee documents, took money from desperate people, and tried to smuggle them abroad. Not one or two — hundreds. They sold suffering like it was a business. Leaders from all major parties were involved. They trafficked our own people in the name of politics. Families sold their land to buy these fake promises, while the real criminals still roam in SUVs, waving at the cameras like nothing happened. Then comes the 

Lalita Niwas land grab — the biggest land fraud in our history. Government land, public property, the heart of the capital — quietly stolen and registered under private names with forged documents. Signatures of former Prime Ministers are on those papers. And still, they walk free, while poor farmers get dragged into court for building a tin roof on unregistered land. They tell us rule of law exists — where? For whom? 

 And look at Giribandhu Tea Estate in Jhapa. Once a proud industry that fed thousands, that land was hijacked by political cronies. Fake owners appeared out of nowhere. Tea workers who gave their lives to that estate were thrown out like garbage. What used to be a workplace became a playground for land mafias with party backing. You think this is development? This is destruction in slow motion. This is not mismanagement. This is not carelessness. This is organized looting, protected by suits and salutes. 

This is a government of gangsters — who make speeches about patriotism while their kids live abroad, while their dollars are hidden offshore, while they turn our youth into labor exports. They go to Bangkok for checkups and London for shopping, while our people die in hospital queues. And when we protest, they beat us with batons. They call students traitors. They jail activists and bloggers. They shut down social media but never touch the smuggler. They hide behind nationalism but sell national resources. They preach ethics but are neck-deep in scams. They call themselves servants of the people, but in truth, they are masters of manipulation. 

 जुन देशमा अफ्ताब आलमजस्ता खुंखारहरू छुट्छन्, रवि, कुलमान, वालेनहरू गलहत्याइन्छन्, त्यो देशका जनता जीउँदै छन् भने, अब जाग्नै पर्छ। आदेश गलत नेताको होइन, आफ्नै अन्तरआत्माको मान्नुपर्छ। माइतीघर वा तीनकुने होइन, टाउकेहरूको घर घेर्नुपर्छ, अनि तिनलाई 'सरप्राइज' दिनुपर्छ, झोला फिर्ता दिएर। फेरि झोला माग्दै हिँड्ने होइन, आफैँ सार्वभौम बन्नुपर्छ! 

 Yes — we have to stop being beggars in our own nation. We need to stop returning with empty bags and start building a system where we don't need to ask anyone. Not leaders, not parties, not fake gods. We must become sovereign — not just in words, but in action, in soul, in courage. We are not poor because we lack resources. We are poor because we are ruled by corrupt cowards who have turned democracy into a dark market. 

They said we got federalism. What we got was feudalism 2.0 — new faces, same exploitation. They said we got Loktantra. What we got was loot-tantra. But let me make this clear — the people are not sleeping anymore. The lies don't work anymore. This generation doesn't forget. We are not asking for charity. We are demanding justice. We are not requesting change. We are claiming it. 

These leaders who looted, lied, and laughed at our pain — your time is up. Your legacy will be remembered not in history books, but in court documents and street slogans. 

You will be dragged into the daylight. You will face the people. Not in ten years, but now. This country does not belong to you. It never did. It belongs to the millions who work, struggle, suffer, and still dream. It belongs to the youth whose future you stole. It belongs to the people whose voice you tried to silence. 

 So hear this loud and clear: we are coming — not with weapons, but with truth. Not with fear, but with fire. And when people rise, no palace can protect you. Jai Nepal!