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March 1, 2025 / 0 Comments

The Forgotten Guardian

Sudhan Subedi

Concealed within the motorbike’s chest,
Buried deep, with silent rest.
No grumble, no weary groan,
Just a smile, left to atone.

The owner gazed, time and again,
Should it stay, or leave in vain?
Space was needed, things to store,
Yet the raincoat stayed once more.

No words spoken, no show grand,
Simple obligation in lowly disguise.
The rain left, the winds grew light,
But it stayed—a radiant watchman.

And then the heavens began to weep,
A sudden storm, wild and deep.
In urgent hands, it found its call,
Shielding him from the pouring fall.

January 21, 2025 / 0 Comments

Climbing Everest Just Got Pricier

Big changes are afoot for Everest climbers, as the cost of a spring season permit will rise from $11,000 to $15,000 per person starting September 1, 2025. Autumn and winter expeditions will also see increased fees, set at $7,500 and $3,750, respectively.

The government has reduced the validity of the permit from 75 days to 55 days. The move also comes as part of broader efforts to enhance garbage management, improve social security for high-altitude workers, and raise more revenue to improve tourism infrastructure.

Another major update will be the requirement for climbers to pack their human waste back to the base camp in biodegradable bags amid increasing environmental concerns on the mountain.

The more visitors to Everest are trying to achieve accessibility in this venture without neglecting the responsibility of ensuring its sustainability for later generations. Since it is shared, these updates serve as a welcome measure toward achieving just that. With these changes comes the awareness to preserve one of nature’s gems through responsible tourism.

January 4, 2025 / 3 Comments

Preserving Gwaramari: A Taste of Tradition

Gwaramari, the iconic Newari breakfast delicacy, is more than just food; it is a symbol of Nepal’s rich cultural heritage. Its preservation is essential, as it connects generations through flavor, tradition, and community spirit.

For centuries, gwaramari has been a morning staple, its golden, crispy texture paired perfectly with a warm cup of tea. Simple in its preparation, it carries the essence of Nepal’s culinary tradition. Its aroma wafting through bustling streets has brought people together, creating cherished memories and fostering bonds.

Beyond its delicious taste, gwaramari holds cultural significance. It is a dish that bridges the gap between generations, with its presence evoking nostalgia for the past while remaining a favorite of the present. For visitors exploring historic towns, gwaramari offers an authentic taste of Newari culture, enriching the experience of Nepal’s heritage.

December 2, 2024 / 1 Comment

Kathmandu: Chaos in Harmony

Sudhan Subedi

This is Kathmandu, a city full of life: the beating heart of life can be found on every street and alley of the metropolis. Kathmandu is a shelter for all—a bonanza where dreams and tales intertwine. From every corner of Durbar Squares to every inch of the bustling Ason markets, Kathmandu supports culture, tradition and ambition. It does so in a complex and effortless way that rings together a jumble of noise, temple sounds and the sight of prayer flags – all elements of beauty that seem to go seamlessly within the spaces created by man.

Yet, among this chaos, one fact is beyond discourse: this city is more than a space for chaos, and it must be cared for so it provides space for everyone. Imagine streets with trees and no noise, rivers so clean they reflect our smiles and skies so clear we can see without clouds. A city where history is cherished, invention is rampant, and noise complements the calmness by stunning nature.

Kathmandu is not just a city; it a living, breathing, historical storyteller full of hopes. The fight that we face however isn’t to tame the chaos. It’s to love the chaos and direct it into a space that allows humanity, animals and nature itself to all fit into an environment. Let us then imagine and build this shelter to be one that will give air and beauty to those who inhabit it in the future.

October 30, 2024 / 0 Comments

Slowly But Surely

Om Prakash

I am trying, inch by inch I climb,
Through storms of doubt and tests of time.
In every challenge that I meet,
I push ahead on weary feet.

I’ve not learned to stop when shadows fall,
Nor bend beneath life’s weight and call.
With wings of effort, strong and wide,
I scale each peak with steady stride.

Taunts may come, sharp stones may lie,
But I press on, as fears deny.
My pen, a chisel, carves the way,
Through trials born of night and day.

Silence stands with me through it all,
In struggle’s hour, I stand tall.
I’ll bear the talk, the scorn, the fight—
For victory is in my sight.

Slowly, surely, step by step,
I climb this path with no regret.
I am trying.

October 20, 2024 / 0 Comments

The Quiet Bond

Wasim Barelvi

He doesn’t come to my house, I don’t go to his
Yet, distance doesn’t make our bond amiss.
Good or bad, all ties remain,
None leaves this world with more to gain.

In the hands of TV, what has become
Of homes where once fathers led their sons?
No child now follows in their stride,
A fading lineage, once full of pride.

A hundred doors opened, yet held by care,
Where would I roam, if not to return there?
These tears of love, let them quietly stay—
The secrets of the noble, in silence lay.

Tell him, ‘Wasim,’ this world is small,
Whoever enters my door, returns no call.
For once within, they no longer stray,
No wandering heart will drift away.

October 19, 2024 / 0 Comments

Unseen, Yet All-Seeing

Sudhan Subedi

I frown,
I’m feeble,
Yet I see it all—
What goes in, what comes out,
The secrets of the world unfold before me.

The world may not know my name,
But I know its every whisper,
Its every sigh,
I know the world,
Though it may pass me by.

In silence, I observe,
In quiet strength, I endure,
Unknown to the masses,
But to the world,
I am sure.

October 16, 2024 / 0 Comments

The Name on Dusty Glass

Sudhan Subedi

You write her name on the dusty glass,
Of a car not yours, parked by the bay,
Let her name travel on every breeze,
Let the world know your love today.

Though washed or cleaned in a little while,
For now, her name is clear, it gleams,
Until the rain or time erases,
Her name lingers in fleeting dreams.

October 3, 2024 / 0 Comments

Motherhood in every gene

Sudhan Subedi

A poem written for Mom was well-admired,
For all the things she does, all she’s inspired.
When it’s Mom—do we ever need to explain?
Her love flows through us, like gentle rain.

Look at these monkeys, how they care,
Motherhood at its peak, always there.
No need for words, no need for feeling,
Motherhood’s in our genes, ever-revealing.

No force on Earth can stand before,
A mother’s love—steadfast and pure.

September 29, 2024 / 0 Comments

Veils of Dreams

Ahmed Faraz

If we part ways today, perhaps in dreams we’ll meet,
Like dried flowers pressed between pages, bittersweet.

In the hearts of the broken, seek loyalty’s gleam,
For even among the lost, you’ll find treasures unseen.

You are divine, am I not too?
My love, are we not angels, pure and true?
Why then, must we meet behind so many veils?
When our souls are bound, beyond all tales?

Nepal Ko Page नेपालको पेज

The Forgotten Guardian

Climbing Everest Just Got Pricier

Preserving Gwaramari: A Taste of Tradition

Kathmandu: Chaos in Harmony

Slowly But Surely

The Quiet Bond

Unseen, Yet All-Seeing

The Name on Dusty Glass

Motherhood in every gene

Veils of Dreams

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