Be yourself; Everyone else is already taken.
— Oscar Wilde.
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Be yourself; Everyone else is already taken.
— Oscar Wilde.
This is the first post on my new blog. I’m just getting this new blog going, so stay tuned for more. Subscribe below to get notified when I post new updates.
yeh kahani ha ek gaaon ki jahaan hua kuch asa johumari samajh se pare ha
to chaliye kahani suru karte ha
to yeh baat ha kuch mahine pahele ki ek gaaon yha jiska naam ha pengaree gaon is gaaon me kul 25500 log rahte ha . per aab sab deshat me hai.unhe khouf ha khouf hai ek satan ka jise kisi ne nahi dekha per jisne dekha wo marjata ha.kion ki wo satan use kha jata ha . is gaaon me ek ladka tha koushal ,rava ,somai our gigo.yeh tino bohut aache dost hai .per inki dosti jyada din nahi chaledgi
ek din gaaon ki ek ladki aachanak se gayab ho gayi per pata nahi chala .asal baattoh yehhai ki wo ladki us raat ko aapni noukri se aapas aa rahi thi aur raaste mae uske saath kuch as HUA KI batana muskil ha .jab wo ladki aa rahi thi raaste me kuch chamka saamne kuchasa aa gaya bata pana muskil ha .usko door se kuch chamakta hua dikhai diya per yeh kya tha use pata nahi tha to wo aapni utsukt k karan wohaaan chali gayee .paas jakar usne dekha koi nahi tha per jaise hi piche mudi to uske samne ek bichitra sa prani tha yeh kya tha use pat nahi tha uske chera ka aadha hissa laal aur aadha neela tha laal wale hisse me ek badi aakh thi jisse dekhte hi ladki samajh gaye ki ye koi aur cheej ha per woakshas jiske aage kha karti bhi kya wo rakshas jab bhi kisi ke saamne khada hota ha uski chalne ki takat khatam ho jati ha .to wo ladki wohaan se bhaag nahi paaye phir raakshas ne use bedardi se maar dala aur pehle uska khoon nikala phir uske maans ko kha gaya . per kisi ko yeh pata nahi chala .phir ase hi do kai log ase hi gayab hote gaye. lag peresan ho raha thi ki uski haddian bhi nahi mil raahi thi.
ek din gaaon walo ne yeh soocha ki gaaon me kucs toh gadbar ha to wo log police ki madad lane lage per raat ko pehra dene wale police bhi gayab hi jate . koi samajh nahi paa raha tha kya ho raha ha . phir ek din gaaon me panchayat bethi ki wo ek tantrik ko bulayenge baba g aaye wo bade hi siddh baba the unhone gaaon me hawan karaya aur unhone aapni siddhion se pata lagaya ki yeh toh Safil hai jo ek bohut hi buri cheej ha.
tantrik baba bolte ha ki gaaon me kuch kaala jadu karne wale loog the jo takat ki lalach me iski puja karte the per unhe yeh nahi pata tha ki yeh to ek khatarnak aur kapti rakshas ha jo kisi ko bhi dokha de sakta ha .aur usne puja k badle aapne hi puja karne walo ko maar dala aur is gaaon mai ghoom raha ha.pandit ki baaten sunkar ek aadmi bol utha ki toh phir hum yeh gaaon chor jaate ha . pandit ne jawab diya ki yeh satan daar ko khata ha aur yeh bas tumhari samasya nahi ha yeh toh pure dunia k liye ek musibat ha ek raat me kithe bhi log daar te ha yeh un sabko khata ha .toh tum iss gaon ko chor k jaoge per jab bhi tumhare pass daara ayega wo aayega aur tumhe maar delaga toh iss samasya ka sahi samadhan nikalna padega .baba ji ki baat koushl ne suni phir wo baba se milne mandir gaya aur pucha ki isse maarne ka koi tarika toh hoga baba bole Ravan .koushal main kuch samjha nahi ,isse marne ka raaj hai ravan.
koushal sooch ta reh gaya baba ne puri baat nahi bataye phir ek shyam jab wo aapne kaam se office jaa raha tha uska dost us satan k chapete me aa gaye the aur n to wo hil paa rahe the aur na hi bol paa rahe the koushl daar gaya tha per wo karta vbhi kya wo bhaag gaya .ghar pohuch kar wo pachta raha tha ,kion ki wo unko nahi bacha paya .phir wo baba ke paas gaya aur bola ki baba mujh se logo ki yeh halat dekhi nahi jaa rahi ha kahi kisi ka beta ma kho gaya kahi kisi ka pati kahiin kisi ka pita .main inn sabki madat karna chata hoon mujhe raasta dikhao. phir baba bola dekho jab maine usdin hawan kiya to ussko khatam karne ka tarika mujhko nahi mila bas ek parchayee dikha eo the ravan ka .
yeh ek rahasya ha
jaise jaise din bitti gayai wo our vi logokon leta ja raha tha .phir ek din uska samna kousha l se hua .koushal ko kuchsamajh main nhi aa ra raha tha per yahaan ek alag baat hui ki koushal ke per avi bhi chal rahe the wo bol sakta tha
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