A Journey to the World's Highest Shiva Temple - Tungnath Mahadev | Chandrashila Trek

When the sun rises, make the flowers bloom. The most beautiful place where mountains, rivers, and temples are connected to some story And this is the story of the third dar of the Panch Dar. Stories related to the Ramayana and the Mahabharata Reaching the world's highest Shiva temple This is the story of Tungnath Mahadev. Several beautiful villages along the way to where you cross over into Uttarakhand. I am the one who, in the midst of the Tungnath's Jaryar Kasi, tirelessly walks the path of the Peranaro. They might have reached Tungnath. I also began the story of Tunganath at the Kanari mine of Bata. But back then, how could we have known that what was to come would transform the entire journey into something entirely different for me? On this journey of ours to Tungnath, neither did we have any plan, nor was the weather on our side. Now I am at Gopeshwar; we arrived here yesterday, coming directly from Mana yesterday. Tunganath, although we had planned to do it today, the weather didn't cooperate, and since we got rain all the way to Gopeshwar, we had to turn back. Well, since it's raining heavily today, let's head on to Tungnath. 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This time we were undertaking this journey during the monsoon, and mountains are at their most beautiful in the monsoon season. Everywhere, waterfalls abound—crystalline and clear, from the tiniest of things to the grandest, everything is adorned in its complete, exquisite beauty. After crossing Mandhal Valley, we entered Chopta Valley. And from here begins the forest trail that would take us even closer to Tungnath. So far, the journey had been going very well. Light drizzle, scattered waterfalls, and dense forests on both sides But as soon as we started on the forest trail, our bike tire got punctured. And we were on a path where for miles and miles there was neither a tree nor a shrub, and Chopta was still 16 kilometers away from us. We thought it best to take a little risk and move forward. But to make our journey a bit more difficult, the rains have also started. And the entire valley began to glow with the light of the fire. For some reason, we managed to reach the spot, but there we found out that our bike hadn't had a normal puncture after all. We will have to go another 28 kilometers further to Ukimar to fix it. For a moment, all my hopes shattered once again. And the worst part was that I felt so close to that cat of the monk's Where I've been trying to go for the past two years And when this time he finally got so close, all this happened. We are currently in the bath, in her bathtub. We knew it was a mistake. We have reached, we are the ones who made it. Because my bike's tire went flat, brother. We're meeting at the gate, brother. But this time, I had firmly decided on one thing in my heart. I've come this far The trail we were supposed to start at 11 a.m. Now that same track is ours We were starting at 4 p.m. I just finished the trek He wouldn't have covered even 500 meters. And there's so much filth here People, water bottles Parshad's envelope Meaning Things that could fit in your pocket They don't even keep them. They just toss it and walk away. It feels really bad seeing this. This trek of Dungnath The trek through the Panch Kedar is considered the most challenging. Self 4 kilometers This is a short trail. But the road is right for you Some very beautiful places in the Himalayas Views are available to watch But the way our entire day Was going The difficulties had already been plenty. We've already stolen the track. It's almost raining Khilal has come to a halt. But This fog here It's not coming off And slightly adjusting the track toward Bohinsa. Because nothing around is visible Empty pot If it shifts even slightly Will be fun. And now the weather has also We made our difficulty a bit worse. Yet still Somewhere deep within, there was a tiny bit of trust. that perhaps This season will be over completely. But our track is so late On the trail There were very few people. We just kept walking And after going a little further Bus stop 500 meters from the temple Here comes the Ganesh Temple So I'm sitting right now 500 meters below the Tumina Temple by bus And you, who are looking behind me It is the temple of Lord Ganesha. We always see that Around the temple of Lord Shiva There is a temple dedicated to Lord Ganesha right next to it. It's the same here too. But we've already reached this far. And the iPhon 5.30-6 o'clock will be arriving soon. The weather isn't clearing up at all. I haven't seen anything. Fog came, fog came, fog came And now even the chilliness has started to set in, so The rest are just hoping for this. The weather clears up and Let us see something. Swear, it feels like this weather today, doesn't it? That the Lord is playing within all, along with us Why, brother Weather is clear in two minds Weather is bad in both minds But now Please, O Lord, what do you mean? Now open the cup, this season You can see behind me The light clouds are gradually clearing away. From here too If it happens again Not even Delhi will collapse. As soon as we exit the temple The weather began to change gradually. Amidst the clouds The first water for the temple To the place that I wish to see I had made so many pancakes Where to reach Today the entire day is for idr udr I had to wander around. Finally, she woke up right in front of me. Tunganath Mahadev I am currently at Tunganath Temple Best part of it There are very few people here. The more the better, eight together will come. And just a little while later When the season begins, we Arthi Vegara will do everything. Here, the bast part is so much What peace there is here But wow, just look at this A heart in the midst of the desert Just go ahead and speak happily. Say anything, it's so peaceful That's really something, man. I'll be there in a little while. She feels a sense of closeness with him. At the same time, the temple closes down. By then, the wind will have passed The weather too sometimes opens, sometimes closes. The weather has just started, hasn't it? I haven't read anything yet, just as I am. Enjoying the temple vibes And that is it If you could tell me a little about this temple One of the five Dharas of Panch is Kedara. Where the worship of Mahadev's idols is performed After reaching here I began to understand Maybe all my plans Why did you fail so many times? Because maybe I need to be here You were supposed to come right now After spending some time in the temple After seeing the evening aarti Now the next day we were Chandrasheela Chana was it But there was just one worry Weather But the next morning that happened It is no less than a miracle for me. It wasn't working at all. So, they understand Suba's Five and a half, and we're doing it Start of the Chandrashila trek The weather is fairly good. Snakes, snakes are coming, come quickly, come quickly The weather in Suba was something like that. As we are living above the clouds The white shroud of clouds The entire valley had been ducked. Chandrasila Trek It's just one kilometer from the temple. But this entire road It's a single-step staircase. Yet still When you're beside me Such views are those A kilometer doesn't feel like anything at all. Unfortunately Sarais has already come. But the one Sangre and Light These clouds are gathering. From above like this Brother, she looks so cute. Meaning What should I capture in the camera then? When I was in love It is very beautiful. In front of me Chandrasheela is a variety of rice. Damn you, sir! The weather has been good. Because In the Vaidar app Prediction is 80-90 percent. This rainy season And as soon as we Arrived at Chandrashila The view from there You see it yourself So I'm still a baby now In Chandrashila Chandrasheela is just one kilometer away from Minath by bus. It's a trail, a bit steep. But it is very beautiful. You can look around me. It is called Chandrashila. Here, Lord Sri Ram had After Ravana was slain This was the place of meditation. Because their hands had touched a Brahmin's sacred thread. This is a popular story here. I was coming from the big one. Later, I heard a story. Where the moon is They had a little accident; they had encountered a snake. They also performed ascetic practices here. Just then, I read its name: Chandrashela. I am no longer so clear about it Which story is real and Which one is related to it? But I've heard two stories. The joke I'm sharing with you The rest remained after Chandrashela This dawn is so beautiful. Lakili, today we are just two here. There is no one else here. The weather was as cool as a snake from Soba. This was the climax of my journey. Trip from eight to nine without bin This is the last part To you, Mahadev I I cannot tell you Three or four times I've come here. He had already made the plan. But it always used to get canceled. Once again this year When I was coming here Then it rained for the first time Then my left tire got punctured. But I was the one who If you're coming this time, then you must come indeed. And also called upon the Lord I have come. I had come back from my work as well. He had come even just to see Tunganath. I had a very good darshan of Tungnath as well. The weather has also cleared up. My work is also done. I feel blessed, brother Here, I have learned one thing, namely that What happens is for the good. If my three four earlier first time earlier I can no longer see all this anymore. I was just enjoying the view so peacefully. I wouldn't have sat here alone in such a wonderful place. Sometimes, certain things in life should be let go. As we started returning from Chandrashila The weather has changed again. Chandrasheela and Vaila disappeared behind the clouds and fog twice. And at that moment, only one thought was running through my mind Was all this just a coincidence? Made three attempts to climb Tungna Thane Every time, some excuse came up. And when they came this time, there was no planning. The weather was not favorable. The bike got a flat tire. But still, we've made it here And the moment when we were supposed to see Perhaps that's why they say When they call No matter how hard you try It happens only then When they feel like it