K Garu | Official Music Video |

In this haunting tale of love and loss, 'Fragments of her follows desperate search for solace in memories of his lost love. As he spirals deeper into delusion, haunted by the ghost of their love, he must confront the painful truth that only he can save himself from the darkness consuming him. Will he find the strength to let go of the past and embrace a new beginning, or will he remain trapped in a cycle of longing and despair ?

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JOHN & THE LOCALS
. John Chamling Rai - Vocals, Keys, Guitar
. Jasper Rai - Drums
. Manuhang Rai - Bass
. Shreehang Rai - Lead Guitar
. Sudarshan Thapa - Flute, Guitar
. Henry Rai - Sound Engineer
. Muksham Limbu - Screen & Stage tech

Sound engineered by Tunna Bell Thapa

Session artists
Sanjay Shrestha - Keys

Video team
Directed by Aakash Pradhan ( Corny Clouds )
Co-Directed by Abhi Sampang Rai
DOP - Bikesh Magar
Cast - Samasti Rai, Uttam Rai
Asst. Director - Saman Maharjan
Art direction / Project Manager - Shristi Rai
Assit. Cinematographer - Kiwa Khimdung
DIT - Purushuttam Kandel
Post productions - Chinoe VFX
Head Gaffer - Ganesh Thakuri
Lights - PhotoOn Films
Editing / color : Bikesh Magar

Stylist / Fashion Designer / MUA - Samasti Rai

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[KushPlays]

It was So Pure & Clean ❤ Keep Rocking JATL 🤟cheers 🍻

[jimmyyy]

This storyline in the music video is really relating my part of story. I lost my girl, because of my behavior. And she loved me truly. And now, I hold a heavy heart with a lot of regrets for losing the one that held my each and every part of my life. And now, I’m just waiting for any chance to get back and do everything right this time. If you ever happen to read this, I miss you puntuu🐽🥹

[Subbaa]

We broke up after 4 yrs of relationship. I hold my feelings so tight that I always tried myself to move forward.
I missed him a lot but I didn't allowed myself to cry or take out his name from my mouth. In shortcut I didn't allowed myself to feel for him but when I met him last week(after one year) I literally lost my consciousness. I cried so loud and hard. I realized that I was just trying to go away from him but I'm still standing there, I was never gone. This feelings is still fresh and raw. But he's totally a different person. But he seems happy that's why I didn't confess him that I'm still in love with him. And this irony heartache is damn real, soo real.

[prajwalgurung]

A few months after a breakup, hearing this song was so triggering. I'd feel it all over again. I'll cry. I couldn't function. So I had to do everything in my power to avoid this song, no matter how beautiful it was. when I listen to this song and I still remember it all and how it felt - but it no longer hurts the same way. This goes out to all of those who come back to this song and are in the process of letting go and healing.

[ANXIOUS_BAND_]

I met this girl online, of course. Her name was weird for me. Probably because I had never heard of such a name before and if I be honest, It could have been easily read as a misspelt version of an uncommon name. She was like a child but was insignificantly older than me. Her way of texting, her repetitive use of letters in a word to express the intensity of her thoughts and feelings, I had never met someone like her. Her excitement was everything to me. She was colourful. She was bright. Those poems that I used to come across in cinemas, songs, books about a girl being the sun in someone's rainy life were inapt to me until I met her. In fact her presence made me realise for how long had I been walking in rain.

Maybe you don't realise how monochromatic your soul has become until someone sprinkles even a pinch of colour over your life. Humans are adaptable beings and maybe that's why you adapt to your sadness because it has been your home for so long. I guess it's important to keep such people around who can remind you of what your soul deserves and can become.

As time passed, we went from good friends to the ones who shared the tiniest change in their life. I learned her lingo, shared her likings, her lame jokes, I almost moulded into the boy version of her. I became a child. I felt the happiest with her because we both were creatives and dreamers. We built this own world for us, our inside jokes, our references, everything was unbelievably a source of happiness. Even if we were sad about something (which was rarely the case), we found comfort in the fact that we shared it. Even being thousands of kilometres apart, we made memories. We found ways. Eventually I fell for her which was sort of obvious. Anyone would. So one day, I proposed her. It was the act of an insanity but well if I quote the movie 'her', 'what is love if not a socially acceptable insanity? It is a crazy thing to do', indeed. What's unbelievable for me was that she liked me back. We dated, online. My awkward tiny replies turned into long conversations. She started to treat me as a choice because the guy she liked, lived in her city. She hurt quite many times with her immature words so I broke up with her. I couldn't sleep for nights. I couldn't stop crying. I can't remember those days anymore so I can't think of much to write. What I do remember is that I was completely by myself. I had no one to comfort me. I had no one to even share this immeasurable loss that I felt. I went through this by myself just like most of incidents that happened in my life. That's why I train myself to never need anyone. I don't push anyone away anymore but I never let my walls down, I just deceive them into thinking that I have.

After lots of fights, arguments and being on the verge of breaking off with her multiple times, one day she told she started to like someone else. I couldn't handle it. After everything I had done for us, It felt unfair. She compared me to him a lot of times which made me miserable. She started to treat me as a choice because the guy she liked, lived in her city. She hurt quite many times with her immature words so I broke up with her. I couldn't sleep for nights. I couldn't stop crying. I can't remember those days anymore so I can't think of much to write. What I do remember is that I was completely by myself. I had no one to comfort me. I had no one to even share this immeasurable loss that I felt. I went through this by myself just like most of incidents that happened in my life. That's why I train myself to never need anyone. I don't push anyone away anymore but I never let my walls down, I just deceive them into thinking that I have.

[BibekSunar]

के गरूँ? तिमीलाई सम्झेँ
म के भनूँ? सम्झि त हालेँ
के गरूँ? म के गरूँ? के गरूँ?
के गरूँ? तिमीलाई सम्झेँ
म के भनूँ? सम्झि त हालेँ
के गरूँ? म के गरूँ? के गरूँ?

बोलाउँदिन भन्छु तर बोलाइहाल्छु
म बिर्सिदिन्छु तिमीलाई तर सम्झिरहन्छु
सक्दिन कि भुल्न तिमीलाई
मान्दैन मन जति सम्झाए नि

सम्झाए नि, बुझाए नि मान्दैन नि
मनै त हो नि, मनै त, मनै त हो नि

❤

[HeartCeee]

After 3 years I returned to nepalganj today and saw her AGAIN for 10 seconds only. Fortunately she didn't saw me. Currently at 2.27 am I am holding a cigarette on my left hand and listening this favourite song. And I can feel my eyes are being wet slowly. I thank god for blissing me with such unique feelings."Long live love"💖

[Zen_X]

3:23 Steve Daii just killed it❤🔥
Huge Respect to John and The Locals🫶💙

[RandomM]

I remember the first time I saw her. It was in a crowded café, a place where people came and went, yet she seemed to radiate a unique light that caught my attention. I was nursing a coffee and reading a book, when she walked in, her presence transforming the room. Her laughter was like a melody, and her smile held a promise of warmth and understanding.

Her name was Emma, and from that moment, my life felt different. We started talking, and it felt as though we had known each other for years. Our conversations were effortless, filled with dreams and fears, hopes and regrets. It was as if she could see through the surface and into the heart of who I was. I had never felt so understood or so seen.

As days turned into weeks, we grew closer. Our routine became comforting: morning walks, late-night talks, and spontaneous adventures. We found solace in each other’s company, a refuge from the world’s chaos. I was falling for her, and I knew she was falling for me too. It was a beautiful, intoxicating experience, full of passion and promise.

The first time she told me she loved me, I felt like I was soaring. Those three words held a universe of emotions. I responded with the same sentiment, feeling as though we were entwined in something profound and unbreakable. We made plans for the future, talked about our dreams, and imagined a life together.

However, love isn’t always easy. The challenges started to creep in. We both had our baggage, past experiences that occasionally shadowed our present. Arguments began, small at first but growing in intensity. We’d bicker about trivial things, and sometimes our differences seemed insurmountable. But no matter how intense the arguments got, I always believed we could overcome them.

Emma had a way of retreating when things got tough. It wasn’t out of malice but rather a defense mechanism she had developed over the years. When I confronted her about it, she would brush it off, claiming it was just her way of coping. It frustrated me, but I loved her too much to let it drive us apart. I tried to be patient and understanding, hoping that love would conquer these obstacles.

One day, the arguments became more frequent. We found ourselves caught in a loop of misunderstanding and hurt feelings. I felt like I was losing the connection we once had, but I didn’t know how to bridge the gap that had formed between us. It was as if we were speaking different languages, unable to understand each other’s needs and fears.

Then came the fateful evening. We had a particularly intense argument. Words were exchanged that we both regretted, but in the heat of the moment, they felt true. She was distant, her eyes clouded with frustration and sadness. I could sense the finality in her tone when she said, “Maybe we need a break. Maybe we need to figure out what’s best for ourselves.”

My heart shattered at her words. I tried to reason with her, pleading for us to work through it, but her resolve was firm. She needed space, and I couldn’t change her mind. That night, I went to bed with a heavy heart, knowing that our relationship was on the brink of ending.

The following days were a blur of anguish. We tried to keep communication open, but each conversation felt like a reminder of what we were losing. Our texts were short and filled with formality, devoid of the warmth we once shared. The more we talked, the more apparent it became that we were growing apart.

One afternoon, she called me. Her voice was gentle but final. She told me that after much reflection, she believed we were better off apart. The words felt like a punch to the gut. I struggled to hold back tears as I listened to her explain that our love, while real, was not enough to overcome the issues we faced.

We met in person one last time to say our goodbyes. It was a tearful and heartbreaking farewell. We hugged tightly, as if trying to hold onto the memories and moments we had shared. I wanted to tell her how much she meant to me, but the words caught in my throat. Instead, we parted ways with a bittersweet understanding that our journey together had reached its end.

The weeks that followed were filled with a profound sense of loss. I missed her laughter, her touch, and the way she made me feel understood. I questioned whether we had made a mistake, whether we could have salvaged what we had. The empty spaces in my life felt more pronounced, and I struggled to find meaning without her.

Gradually, the pain began to ease. I started to focus on myself, rediscovering who I was outside of our relationship. I spent time with friends, picked up old hobbies, and found solace in solitude. It was a healing process, slow but necessary. I learned to appreciate the good times we shared, while also acknowledging the lessons we learned from our struggles.

Emma remained a significant part of my memories. I cherished the moments we had, knowing that they had shaped me in ways I hadn’t anticipated. Though we had parted ways, I hoped for her happiness and fulfillment. Our paths had diverged, but the love we shared had been real, and for that, I was grateful.

In the end, love is a journey of growth and discovery. While our story together had reached its end, it had taught me the value of connection, the importance of communication, and the courage to face the truth. Love and heartbreak had intertwined to create a narrative that was uniquely ours, one that would forever remain a cherished chapter in my life.

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[ashmabishwokarma]

Lyrics
K garu timi lai samjhey
Ma k bhanu samjhi ta haley
K garu, ma k garu k garu

Ke garu timi lai samjhey
Ma k bhanu samjhi ta haley
K garu, ma k garu k garu

Bolaudina bhanchu tara bolai haalchu
Bho birsidinchu timi lai tara samjhi ranchu
Sakdina ki bhulna timi lai
Mandaina maan jati samjhaye ni
Samjhayeni, bujhayeni mandaina ni
Manai ta honi, manai ta manai ta honi

Hasera, dhatera kati bhanna timlai samjhadina
Bhagera kata jaau, timro yaad le kahi chadaina
K garu, ma k garu

Chadera, tadhera gayeni malai kahile nabirsinu
Ma pani mardina maya sadhai timlai samjhiranchu
Yestai chu, yestai chu
K garu, k garu, k garu, k garu

[DilmayaLama-rg]

I am more of different person now but this song again made my numb heart remind me of you, how I searched you in every person, how pathetic, lonely and depressed I felt in those days and years. If you are reading this since he is your favourite singer, know this even if the break up decisions was mine, I went through twice in that break up. I'm sorry for leaving you but I was not on a right stage of life. I was struggling and depressed. Know this, I have never forgotten about you, you have always stayed in the corner of my heart.

[yo-nep]

म चही john and the locals को सरुवाति प्रसंसक मध्य एक हो। आशा छ आगामी दिनहरुमा पनि थप सुन्दर र मिठो गीत सुन्नु पाउ। जोनको गायन rock/pop मा मात्रै सिमित छैन अझै आफुलाई अरु genre ma explore गर्नु। हाम्रो band को प्रस्तुति अब्बल छ आगामी दिनहरुमा music ma variation सुन्न पैइयोस।❤❤
🤗john and the locals ....🤗

[sathapa]

Absolutely mesmerized by the hauntingly beautiful "K Garu" by John & The Locals! John Chamling Rai's voice is truly a new sensation in the Nepali music industry. Don't miss out on this incredible talent – his emotive performance and the stunning video are a🎶 🌟 must-watch! #johnchamling #johnandthelocals #kgaru #Atmaranjan

[rijantamang]

Samjayeni bujayeni madainani manai tw honi manai tw honi 👍
Directly pierce my heart❤️

[nisan]

This song beautifully captures the haunting pain of losing a loved one and the bittersweet reunion in the afterlife. The imagery of chasing a love that lingers beyond the grave is both heart-wrenching and poetic. It reminds us that true love transcends life and death, and in the end, our souls find their way back to each other. 🌹✨

[AditiKharel-gu]

When you're an introvert you don't know how to express your feeling how to so much love and that bond relation is slowly geeting apart your trying to give you 100% which isn't even being enough and your heart says is k garu and k garu this whole song says the true feelings of love "ma yestai chu" ❤

[YOUTUBESIKKIM-]

After listening this song I just want to hug her close to my heart and never let her go but I am helpless against the will of God 😢 I usually don't go through her social media handles cause it hurts but today I can't control myself from scrolling down her profile cause every single word of this song reminded me of her!

[rottiebully]

As a long-time listener of this song, I must express my appreciation for the exceptional musical variation it presents. The team behind its creation deserves recognition for their remarkable work. While I have yet to produce my original compositions, I harbor a personal aspiration to achieve similar heights in the future. However, my current employment in a government firm precludes me from actively pursuing recognition in the music industry. Nonetheless, I cherish the hope that one day, if I am fortunate enough to start a family, my children will fulfill my musical aspirations through their own original creations. This is the extent of my desire, and I extend my gratitude to John and his team for their inspiring contributions.🎉🎉

[bishalrajbanshi]

I am here after 4/5 months without you. We were meant to be together, but fate has written us to be separated. The way you made me feel worthless, the way you hurt me, it was wrong, but what if I am unacceptable in every way? I still miss the old bond that we had before, but now I know where I stand. You know that I have been suffocating from past traumatic relationships, but still, you left me and hurt me by breaking me into millions of pieces. I forced you to stay with me because I needed your love to heal that pain, but in the end, you left me, and it hurts harder than anything. Whether we know if another life exists or not, I will always miss you forever, and memories still fade us and flash me back into another world where I used to be happy with you. I want to make you stay, but at a point, I have to end by saying, "छाडेरा, टाढेर गएनी मलाइ काहिले नबिर्सिनु म पानी मर्दिन माया साधै तिमलाइ साझिराँछु"

[SantoshTamang-yryp]

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