~ I've tried my best to translate the paragraph for my non-nepali speaker/ reader friends ~
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Million musk deer, who died without knowing their fragrance. Million musk deer, who are living without knowing their fragrance. Million musk deer, who despite knowing their fragrance are passive and living meaningless lives without any pursuit. Million musk deer, who knew their fragrance only at later point of their lives and live wandering. It’s the idea, vision, creation and invention of few musk deer, who recognized own's fragrance in due time and executed proper actions that runs the world and its people.
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I personally feel I am one of the million deer. What about you?
