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16/03/2026

Road to Panchase: Pancha Aama Ghatu

Darling you are my acheta
shining in my aura
circling the crown of love

Darling you are my dhoop
perfuming my imagination
dancing like carefree clouds

Darling you are my ghanti
hypnotizing with sonnets of reverence
playing the tune of ecstasy

There is a Lekh who
refused to be a Himalaya
There is a Paras Buti
formed to nurse a story of Maya
There is a heart
which hides the Astra of love
The only worthwhile Trishul
The gods forgot to strive

Once a lover came to Panchase
Once a begone beloved fated her lover to Panchase
Once destiny sliced a lover with the most blunt Sirupathe

Once a lover found his bed cold and loveless
Once a dancer wore a payal of grief and rage
Once an emissary believed he was an author of death

Once all the pain of the universe was poured in a heart
Once the universe sealed its doom in a beating heart
Once a weary advocate burned herself leaving her unsung art

Chorus
How can a boy fall for a girl like this
How can a girl fall for a boy like this

This time the Ardhanarishvara was torn on the middle
This time the Nilkantha was consumed in heartbreak stung like a nettle
This time the Mahadeva found all his accolades brittle

This time the Adiyogi lost faith in his wisdom
This time the Trilokpati lost the crescent moon in his kingdom
This time the Pasupati was slaughtered by the trials of Homosapiens

This time the boy is not riding Nandi
This time the mala is not Vasuki
This time the Tandav of the Nataraja is all about a girl , the dance missing the circle unlike Ghatusari

Chorus
How can a boy fall for a girl like this
How can a girl fall for a boy like this
When you fall like this
Please don’t dance like this
….tuning….

माया तिमी मेरो पूजाको थाली
तिमी बिना पायिन मेरो भारी बिसाऊने चौतारी

- Memoirs of Panchase
- Stories of my Ancestors

14/03/2026

The revised version
( The unfinished poetry unfolds when Lord Shiva enters Panchase with the co**se of Mata Sati, how the mighty fell that day in the arms of Panchase and how the Rudra Tandav changed into Ghatu)

Homage to all the Ghats, their keepers and the poet who wrote the first Ghatu, there is a way to dance even in your grief and loss. When Mother Earth fine tunes five senses into murali even the supreme gets hypnotized. This is the Ghatu of the right hand left by the lover.

Road to Panchase: Pancha Aama Ghatu

Darling you are my acheta
shining in my aura
circling the crown of love

Darling you are my dhoop
perfuming my imagination
dancing like carefree clouds

Darling you are my ghanti
hypnotizing with sonnets of reverence
playing the tune of ecstasy

There is a Lekh who
refused to be a Himalaya
There is a Paras Buti
formed to nurse a story of Maya
There is a heart
which hides the Astra of love
The only worthwhile Trishul
The gods forgot to strive

Once a lover came to Panchase
Once a begone beloved fated her lover to Panchase
Once destiny sliced a lover with the most blunt Sirupathe

Once a lover found his bed cold and loveless
Once a dancer wore a payal of grief and rage
Once an emissary believed he was an author of death

Once all the pain of the universe was poured in a heart
Once the universe sealed its doom in a beating heart
Once a weary advocate burned herself leaving her unsung art

Chorus
How can a boy fall for a girl like this
How can a girl fall for a boy like this

This time the Ardhanarishvara was torn on the middle
This time the Nilkantha was consumed in heartbreak stung like a nettle
This time the Mahadeva found all his accolades brittle

This time the Adiyogi lost faith in his wisdom
This time the Trilokpati lost the crescent moon in his kingdom
This time the Pasupati was slaughtered by the trials of Homosapiens

This time the boy is not riding Nandi
This time the mala is not Vasuki
This time the Tandav of the Nataraja is all about a girl , the dance missing the circle unlike Ghatusari

Chorus
How can a boy fall for a girl like this
How can a girl fall for a boy like this
When you fall like this
Please don’t dance like this
….tuning….

माया तिमी मेरो पूजाको थाली
तिमी बिना पायिन मेरो भारी बिसाऊने चौतारी

- Memoirs of Panchase
- Stories of my Ancestors

23/02/2026

( The unfinished poetry unfolds when Lord Shiva enters Panchase with the co**se of Mata Sati, how the mighty fell that day in the arms of Panchase and how the Rudra Tandav changed into Ghatu)

Homage to all the Ghats, their keepers and the poet who wrote the first Ghatu, there is a way to dance even in your grief and loss. When Mother Earth fine tunes five senses into murali even the supreme gets hypnotized. This is the Ghatu of the right hand left by the lover.

Road to Panchase: Pancha Aama Ghatu

Darling you are my acheta
shining in my aura
circling the crown of love

Darling you are my dhoop
perfuming my imagination
dancing like carefree clouds

Darling you are my ghanti
hypnotizing with sonnets of reverence
playing the tune of ecstasy

There is a Lekh who
refused to be a Himalaya
There is a Paras Buti
formed to nurse a story of Maya
There is a heart
which hides the Astra of love
The only worthwhile Trishul
The gods forgot to strive

Once a lover came to Panchase
Once a begone beloved fated her lover to Panchase
Once destiny sliced a lover with the most blunt Sirupathe

Once a lover found his bed cold and loveless
Once a dancer wore a payal of grief and rage
Once an emissary believed he was an author of death

Once all the pain of the universe was poured in a heart
Once the universe sealed its doom in a beating heart
Once a weary advocate burned herself leaving her unsung art

Chorus
How can a boy fall for a girl like this
How can a girl fall for a boy like this

This time the Ardhanarishvara was torn on the middle
This time the Nilkantha was consumed in heartbreak stung like a nettle
This time the Mahadeva found all his accolades brittle

This time the Adiyogi lost faith in his wisdom
This time the Trilokpati lost the crescent moon in his kingdom
This time the Pasupati was slaughtered by the trials of Homosapiens

Chorus
When you fall like that
Please don’t dance like that
….tuning….

माया तिमी मेरो पूजाको थाली
तिमी बिना पायिन मेरो भारी बिसाऊने चौतारी

- Memoirs of Panchase

03/02/2026

Ode To Mero Pokhara

I am that monsoon
who likes to dance in the storm
I am that Guras
who likes to flower in your world
I am that junkiri
who guides the lost soul
I am that trance
when a jogi finally meets home
I am that nach
when a ghatusari weaves her final knot
I am that midwife
where Himalayas give birth

…… tuning

- Memoirs of Panchase
pokharapoetry himalaya sunrise poetry dohori pokhara nepal monsoon clouds sunsets portrait portraitgallery

21/01/2026

The Tales of Panchase : The Chamera Sutta

Thus have I heard in one occasion when the lord was dwelling in Panchase extending his stay once again beforehand denying any chance of request from his entourage, “ohh the beauty of Panchase is unmatched to enlightenment, the Himalayas, the sunrise, the sunset, the moonrise, the moonset, its poetic movements” has become the mantra which sips out unnoticed from his mouth, if only the palace was built here the suttas would had been different, the glory of enlightenment when it lands in the right place, the rhythms of nature is such that the direction of the lips always points to heaven, just so a pagan poet rushed in conquering the que, there are things in life which never change, the “naripa” invading the air ruining the scripture, a big “blatta” sound of his landing, his body looked more like a fall than a bow, his “aasi” in the “khurpeto” almost slicing his discolored mini skirt, a feather of “pura” falling out from his “bhangra”, in “gau” if you can wet your lips with “naripa” from the morning it means you have made it, but the expression looked more like “chintta janak” today, there are styles of enlightenment and if you choose a smooth gliding “gyani” one there are things which you are not allowed to do, you cannot knock someone out with your recently gifted heavy “needing two lads to carry” singing bowel even though the lord has made absolutely clear that “gagri” is much appreciated because of it’s usefulness, though honestly the giver got the taste, this is the time when the nature allows to sort the “gaule” out once and for all but there is a bite in the mysteries of the universe, the pagan went on as if shouting “once again” every time he gets hammered in his dohori, he goes ”oi sabai kura dekne parameshower hizo keta harule ali badinai peyecha, aafu ta thiyena teha tara bhanda bhandai mora harule dohori ali lamu piyera manayecha jasto lagyo tesaile khet ko parma ma kaam garni manche napayera aayeko hami, huncha bhane parameshower le afno bhai harulai yek chin ko lagi bhane pani dina milcha ki “, sealing everything with his uneven namaste, fingers like a proper thela winner, the “budi auula” of his feet smashing the stone tile yet it went unnoticed to the gentleman let’s say he is “naripa-strong”, the lord dashing out from his hopeless romantic samadhi, this time was of the 48 different varieties of orchids, the “laliguras”, the “gulab”, the “lalupate”, the “paiyu”, their bloom, their colours, their fragrance, the goosebumps that erupts while using them in his metaphors, the elegance and finesse of kaliz dressed up all Venetians, my god what is there not to like, the different rhythms of monsoon clouds stirring around like “samudra manthan” cleaning the pagan brand new, everything lush lush lush and policed, the greens are just intense, the lightening like “junkiris”, the thunder like the pagan swimming in his “madal” in midnight, the innocent shocked looks of the buffaloes, their “dudha”, the “mohi” thick like “dahi”, their “ghiu”, the lord nowadays keeping a secret diary, the way his hand moves when writing like the movement of a “ghatusari” deeply in trance, the glow on the face like a big catch inside his vast enlighten imagination, the mouth watering gulp taken like mad honey cuisine, the shyness when caught reminds of a teenager in love rolling in his bed with supernova love poems, the joy in his secret rereading of his poems as if not a care in the world, the way he guards his writings, you see there are other unspoken boons that comes with enlightenment,

…… tuning

- Memoirs of Panchase

04/01/2026

Road to Panchase: Dohori Ghar
Panchase Ko Gopto Bhakka

Solti
Yesterday I saw a girl in dohori
Her eyes far away from the dance floor
The lashes like Nepathya
Hiding the stories which swims in the dark
The rounding feet stirred them all
The heart shaped fingers tickled them all
The love verse in the song disturbed them all
The rolling tears soaking the cheeks
The landslide of colors dissolving into sweats
The smile shaped lips tasting those slugs

Soltini

Yesterday I saw a boy in a dhoori
His eyes got the drop of Lalupate
The lahure ghumdisi khawa kaliz
Hiding the stories which leaks from the Lekh
The shinning chains sparkled them all
The raat ki rani bhawa ganda excite them all
The pewa and phowa belayeti thela partyogita them all
The bancharo cut dance claiming the rhythm
The sade bhale bhawa furti conquering the floor
The kalezi chirdiwa missing feeling catching the udeko chara

- Memoirs of Panchase

31/12/2025

Road to Panchase: Dohori Ghar

Yesterday I saw a girl in dohori
Her eyes far away from the dance floor
The lashes like Nepathya
Hiding the stories which swims in the dark
The rounding feet stirred them all
The heart shaped fingers tickled them all
The love verse in the song disturbed them all
The rolling tears soaking the cheeks
The landslide of colors dissolving into sweats
The smile shaped lips tasting those slugs

- Memoirs of Panchase

pokharapoetry himalaya sunrise poetry dohori pokhara nepal monsoon clouds sunsets portrait portraitgallery

07/12/2025

The revised version
( The unfinished poetry unfolds when Lord Shiva enters Panchase with the co**se of Mata Sati, how the mighty fell that day in the arms of Panchase and how the Rudra Tandav changed into Ghatu)

Homage to all the Ghats, their keepers and the poet who wrote the first Ghatu, there is a way to dance even in your grief and loss. When Mother Earth fine tunes five senses into murali even the supreme gets hypnotized. This is the Ghatu of the right hand left by the lover.

Road to Panchase: Pancha Aama Ghatu

Darling you are my acheta
shining in my aura
circling the crown of love

Darling you are my dhoop
perfuming my imagination
dancing like carefree clouds

Darling you are my ghanti
hypnotizing with sonnets of reverence
playing the tune of ecstasy

There is a hill who
refused to be a Himalaya
There is a Paras pearl
formed to nurse a story of Maya
There is a heart
which hides the Astra of love
The only worthwhile Sirupathe
the gods forgot to strive

Once a lover came to Panchase
Once a begone beloved fated her lover to Panchase
Once destiny sliced a lover with the most blunt machete

Once a lover found his bed cold and loveless
Once a dancer wore a payal of grief and rage
Once an author of death decline the rules he set

Once all the pain of the universe was poured in a heart
Once the universe sealed its doom in a beating heart
Once a weary advocate burned herself leaving her unsung art

This time the Ardhanarishvara was torn on the middle
This time the Nilkantha was drowned in heartbreak stung like a nettle
This time the Mahadeva found all his accolades brittle

This time the Adiyogi was betrayed by his wisdom
This time the Trilokpati lost his crescent moon in his kingdom
This time the Pasupati was slaughtered by the trials of Homosapiens

How can a boy fall for a girl like this
How can a girl fall for a boy like this
When you fall like that
Please don’t dance like that
….tuning….

माया तिमी मेरो पूजाको याली
तिमी बिना पायिन मेरो भारी बिसाऊने चौतारी

- Memoirs of Panchase

14/11/2025

( The unfinished poetry unfolds when Lord Shiva enters Panchase with the co**se of Mata Sati, how the mighty fell that day in the arms of Panchase and how the Rudra Tandav changed into Ghatu)

Homage to all the Ghats, their keepers and the poet who wrote the first Ghatu, there is a way to dance even in your grief and loss. When Mother Earth fine tunes five senses into murali even the supreme gets hypnotized.

Road to Panchase: Pancha Aama Ghatu

Darling you are my acheta
shining in my aura
circling the crown of love

Darling you are my dhoop
perfuming my imagination
dancing like carefree clouds

Darling you are my ghanti
hypnotizing with sonnets of reverence
playing the tune of ecstasy

There is a hill who
refused to be a Himalaya
There is a Paras pearl
formed to nurse a story of Maya
There is a heart
which hides the Astra of love
The only worthwhile Sirupathe
the gods forgot to strive

Once a lover came to Panchase
Once a begone beloved fated her lover to Panchase
Once destiny sliced a lover with the most blunt machete

Once a lover found his bed cold and loveless
Once a dancer wore a payal of grief and rage
Once an author of death decline the rules he set

Once all the pain of the universe was poured in a heart
Once the universe sealed its doom in a beating heart
Once a weary advocate burned herself leaving her unsung art

This time the Ardanareshower was torn on the middle
This time the Nilkhantha was drowned in heartbreak stung like a nettle
This time the Mahadeva found all his accolades brittle

….tuning….

माया तिमी मेरो पूजाको याली
तिमी बिना पायिन मैले मेरो भारी बिसाऊने चौतारी

- Memoirs of Panchase

16/10/2025

Road to Panchase: Love talk

You are the dance of my art
and the rhyme of my heart
It’s you, only you who can replace you

- Memoirs of Panchase

05/10/2025

Road to Panchase: Love talk

If I make heaven out of thin papers
If I make hell out of torn boxes
Would you blow it out with your laugh
Would you live in any one

- Memoirs of Panchase

03/10/2025

Road to Panchase: Dohori Ghar

Yesterday I saw a girl in dohori
Her eyes far away from the dance floor
The lashes like Nepathya
Hiding the stories which swims in the dark
The rounding feet stirred them all
The rolling tears soaking the cheeks
The slide of colors dissolving into sweats

- Memoirs of Panchase

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