Wednesday, April 22, 2020
Short story: - But old lady
A young old lady came in the night dream. Suddenly knocked on the door I was scared. Terror, absence, pandemics, conspiracy, insecurity and a sense of duty had spread world-wide silence. The corpses were everywhere. People were isolated and separated from each other, fearing for a mental-physical infection. Human was suffering the fruits of his actions. There was a triumph everywhere. Different forms of the same almighty authority were all feeling the support of Allah, God and God. King-rank, high-pitched, rich-poor, his-alien, foolish-scholar, gentleman-malicious, good and bad were all equal, but in these difficult circumstances, the rascals, cunning, thugs, miscreants and thethathars made their business Did not leave By Bhagwat grace, almost all the kings of the world had gained wisdom and why not. It has also been said that "Bhayya Binu Hot na Priti". Behind the sorceress old woman were many small, young children, whom she had mastered by keeping vicious and sleight of hand with her maestro's masters. He asked to open the door in the stunned night, but in this odd situation safety and vigilance was necessary, even the house was forbidden, the king had orders and requests and my conscience did not even go to graze by chance. . Old lady quote: Son! I am a very poor woman and these innocent children and girls and old and young people also belong to our family. "Before I dared to speak anything, the old lady said" Son! In times of crisis, give me some space in your house. God will be pleased with you. "" I was already afraid and in this strange situation, I became even more anxious. This little hut of mine. What to do? If they allow us to enter the house, then we all have to leave the house. What to do? There is also the question of "Atithi Devo Bhava", but at the same time remembered that the elder elders used to say that "Whose family and modesty is not known, he should not be given a place in the house." So I asked him to stay outside, But the old man was the driver, he said "Son! You seem very clever and gentle. People should do charity, not just think for themselves." It has also been said that "in the state where the king does not do charity, there is a disturbance." "I also did not believe it before. Religion did not understand anything, but now I have become the ideal of modern times. I always remember what I learned in my childhood. I treat everyone well . But where do I go in the hour of this crisis? " The old lady continued to speak. He said, "Where is someone asking in the new age today? Do anyone's favor, only you get harm in return", but son! Ever since I heard "do good, put it in the river" that's why do good. Allah bless you. May your bag be filled with happiness. Son, give me some space in the house. "I remembered that in the same way, in times of crisis, drivers and sly people swindle people to become self-interested, by virtue of being impersonal. So I told the old lady" Why your home Does not go, which is disturbing people at night? We ourselves are worried. "Even after this, the old lady chanting and mirroring said" Son! I am old now, I do not remember much, I forget immediately. Then I am not even home. Demand-tax, livelihood-tax, vicarious tax, with whom it was deposited, has also been hit. They say that Ram Raj has arrived, but I am upset. Son, I have come from a big family. There was a time when my country and my family used to walk abroad, but now everything has become confused under the rule of this king. Jaggery is dung. son ! Such a king has come that nobody is doing anything. I agree that he does everything for us, but what he does is only arbitrary. When you look, then it is about the mind. My everything has been plundered, even the neighbors are not supporting, as long as it was the rule of our people, the people used to live. Today all of them are walking together to achieve selfishness. Who knows when to leave? Son is very poor and helpless. What a nice sari, but look at the edge of the pen. My bag is also torn. There is no way to keep what you get anywhere. Children do not even have clothes on their stomach and grains. There is no luck for even a penny. There is no solution anywhere. son! Please pity your son, this old lady's family. "I interrupted her and said that how can you be such a great family? Your family seems like a group of ghosts and thieves. See for yourself what they are doing? They are already trying to break our house, where you are all looking for your place to live. So I cannot give you all a place in my house. " But the old lady defended them and said that these are children. Children make mistakes. When the child urinates in the lap, we throw it a little somewhere. "In response to which I again posed a question" And what has happened to these young men and old people? "The old woman was not even going to believe that" in the body Is the limb amputated when it is injured? "And my response was" Operation is necessary to save life. "The old lady said" Son! Say anything, we will live together as needed until we achieve our goals. "I was listening to his story with great patience. Now I was feeling even more scared. I felt that the old lady was really very She is vicious. She is seducing me. I said, "Why is the house not gone if it is not home?" Stay there for a few days and take further steps. Friends, friends and relatives also come in the same time. Your strangers will also be known. If I had a solution, I would have helped. "But where was the old woman. She was still adamant on her stubbornness, actually Baal Hatha, Tria Hatha is very tremendous. Then what is the whereabouts of women. The scriptures say" Tria Charitra, Purushya Bhagya, Daiva na jaanati kuto manushya: "So I thought it appropriate to kill him. By now I had understood that this old lady in the same way spread the illusion and directly trick people into her trap. Lives. Now I can not think of anything Thakprnhu was still going on in my mind, what to do and what not to do. In the end I told him to be "where the mind. Let's move away from here. Don't eat my forehead. "Old lady, son! Where should I go? I will stay here. Somewhere on the road, the poor have been forced, somewhere the brokers and the vicious people and the overbearing have camped. Somewhere there is no choice." Go? Once I have a refuge in myself. I will give you the secret of heaven as a pleasure. I will not let any shortage happen. "I told the old lady," When you know so much then arrange for yourself. Held no picks? Self also linger over the rate and the world are also engaged in misleading. "The old saying you see my son's! Trevor does not eat fruit, Sarwar does not drink it. "That is why I do nothing for myself. There is a one-time incident, when I was going to get the pleasure of the kingdom, I gave up the power of ease even at that time and Honored only the working person. Big bragging not hair. I have always been in favor of decentralization in exchange for the central cause of power. But for now I want to be together I will try my best. "Old lady said" Son! Have a little mercy on my refugee. Let me stay here till at least some measure. Protecting refuge has been the culture of this country. "Even after that I was upset I was feeling suffocated. I felt that if we give it a place in our house, then I may have to wash my hands from this hut in the days of tomorrow. So I did not allow him to enter my house, because sometimes after getting refuge, he is often seen dancing on his forehead. "Still I thought there is no place in my house, I can live next door. I What will spoil it. After all, it is the man and so he is not forbidden to stay next. Thought "blasphemous niggles, ash pat hut." But what did he say that "I will stay in the outside and you guys are in and it The real face of the old lady came out while saying no. Now the old lady who looked like a mother had taken the form of a terrible demon like Pootana and started looking very cruel and huge. A tremendous storm had arrived. All those who came with him started making a fuss. There was rain of feces, flesh, bones and waste everywhere, there was a fire. His outstretched hairstyle started spreading like funky snakes and his claw was moving rapidly towards us to grab me and my family members. In this odd situation I called people, but people themselves were troubled, as a result, they could not support themselves, and some people had even succumbed to this crisis. I remembered God. That is a support. Everyone is the creator, foster and collector. At this time spirituality is the only support and thinking that I meditated on the Lord, I remembered him. At the same time, I had a glimpse of Kamalasin Prabhu for a moment and with whose philosophy I became very happy and bowed down to him. He told me that Watts! I am pleased with you. Ask for what you want. I said "Lord, there is a great crisis in the world, and with this old lady you have attacked all of us with fellow companions. So Lord, protect me from these crises. The Lord said everything and in a moment Favored, but as soon as they reached Akashvani, Vatsa!
When there is a crisis on earth and religion, I have paved the way for well-being in the world through angels, saints-worshipers, sages-maharishis, gurus and scholars and also by taking avatars themselves. Through the Srimadbhagavadgita, I wrote "Karmanyevaadhikasthe Ma Faleshu Kadachan:". And "Yuktaharviharasya, containing Karma Suchetashu. Containing the self-enlightenment Yogo Bhavati Dukhaha" from the divine words, etc., from the Buddha passage: - "Atta Deepo Bhava.", "Namo Arihanthanam." Of Mahavira, "Tamaso ma jyotirgamaya" of the Vedas and Upanishads. "," Survey Bhadrani Pashyantu, Maa Kashtindu: Khabhaghevet .. "has paved the way from time to time with important words. So hey watts! You all follow them and remember the peace mantra presented for the peace of nuisances in every odd situation: - "Nakshatra Ulka Abhitahan Shamastu N: Sh. .Deshopasarga: Shamu no Bhavantu. " "High peace:.. Peace... Peace..." As soon as this happened, by the grace of God, the old lady fell down and her group disintegrated. The atmosphere changed and my sleep broke. It was dawn. I was scared. It was fearful to tell anyone, but the old elders told that it was a dream. There is nothing to fear. Take the name of God. Lose the echoes. Stay together, but keep in mind the country, time and vessel. "Varanasyam Dakshin rane Kukkuto Naam Brahmin: Yasya remembrance mereen sorrow, dreamy dreams." Chant this mantra. Do not make any mistake on your part. You will sow well, you will reap well. There will always be welfare by God.
Dr. Prof. Awadhesh Kumar Shailaj, Pachamba, Begusarai.
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