Sridham Chandra Govt
A large and beautiful village. There are several houses there. There is land around the village and some fruit trees and bamboo bushes. Just to the east of the beautiful village, one kilometer away, there is a creek. The people of the beautiful village used to cultivate the land on the banks of the creek to the east. But because the bank was far away, many people's rice was stolen. This happened almost every year.
There was a bridge to cross the creek, through which people could cross. A little distance from that bridge was a pond. That pond was called Bhoot Pukur. There were many lotus and water lilies blooming there, and on the banks were many large mango and jam trees and moss and shimul trees. The elderly people of Sundarpur village used to say that there was a ghost in Bhoot Pukur,
There, ghosts dance in the evening. They scare people when they see them. We've heard this since childhood.
At that time, it was the month of Agrahayan, the month of Hemanta, when paddy was being harvested. At that time, a man from our beautiful village was harvesting paddy in his field. The paddy had been drying for two days. The man's name was Runu. He thought that it would be better if the paddy dried for a few more days. But the paddy in his field was stolen every year. Runu the farmer thought that he would guard the paddy for a few days, how could his paddy be stolen? With this in mind, he told the young and middle-aged boys of Sundarpur village, 'Today we will all have a picnic together and I will pay half of your expenses.' Hearing this, everyone was very happy. That day, everyone had a picnic until midnight. The next day too, they did the same.
Runu the farmer thought, I have been here for two days, there is no problem. The people of our village are timid, so after listening to the elders of the village, they think there is a ghost. Actually, there is no ghost in the ghost pond, it is just that my two-day picnic money has been spent. It is getting evening again today, all the boys of the village are coming again to guard her paddy today. Runu says, 'I don't have to guard it anymore today.' Saying this, she leaves. All the boys of the village are
Goes home.
Runu the farmer is a servant in his house, he is his brother of the same age as his neighbor, when he goes with him to guard the rice at night, an old man in the village says, "Father, where are you going?" Runu's brother said, "To guard the rice." At that moment, the old man says, "Father, are you both going? Is there no one else with you?" Runu says, "No, we will both go." The man says, "Father, don't go guarding the rice, you might get hurt. If you want to guard the rice,
"But take four or five people with you." Then Runu's brother said, "Okay."
The old man left. Runu's brother said, 'Runu, is it okay for us both to go?' Runu said, "Hey, let's go, we've been having a picnic for two days, no problem, let's go." It was already evening, and they each took a stick, a hurricane, and some chira, chanachur, and some bread for their dinner. The two brothers gathered rice stalks together and made a place to stay. They stayed there for a while. However, they decided that the two of them would stay together.
The night will be awake.
It was nine o'clock at night, when the two brothers ate bread together. For some time, both of them told stories about their childhood. Suddenly Runu said, 'It doesn't feel good, let's both chew the chira and talk.' While staying like this, at approximately three or three-thirty in the morning, suddenly a strange sound reached Runu's ears. Runu said, 'Brother, did you hear anything?' He said, 'No.' Runu said, 'I'll go out of the room and see.' Saying this, she suddenly felt someone shaking her head. She turned around.
Looked and saw nothing.
As Runu ran in to escape, there was a loud laugh. Hearing this laugh, the two brothers were startled with fear, both of them took sticks in their hands and grabbed Runu by the legs and hung her upside down in the air. Runu's brother remained like a piece of wood in fear. He saw a huge ugly black shadow spinning Runu in the air and saying in a loud voice, "How dare you, you came to die here with me! If I see you again, I will break your neck, today I will break your waist." Saying this, he threw a pebble on the ground from above and told Runu's brother, "Today you go, go and tell everyone in the village that no one should come to Pathar in the evening. Go away,
"Let me be in peace." Just then the black shadow moved away.
At that moment, he ran away in fear, carrying Runu on his shoulder, because Runu's back was broken. In the morning, everyone found out, Runu was taken to the hospital for treatment, and she recovered. After several days, Runu said, 'Father, is he no longer working after this accident?' Father said, 'No, he has gone out.' Where? Father said, 'He knew Tantric knowledge, so nothing happened to him, he saved Runu from the hands of that evil force, and he said that he was her childhood friend.
went to the Guru."
To hear this, Runu's neighbor's brother, dressed as a tantric, first came to Runu's house and said, "How are you?" The words were very heavy, as if something had succeeded. Runu said, "Hey, you? You have suffered a lot because of me." He said, "Stay, I will destroy that evil energy, you come to our house today." Saying this, he left.
After some time, everyone in Runu's house gathered, including me and all the people of the village. In front of her house, there was a boundary under a big banyan tree, she asked everyone to sit there and said, 'No one will go outside this boundary, until I say so, no matter how late it is.' Everyone remained silent. A few
The Tantric came from his house, a total of five of them were organizing a yajna, chanting mantras and offering sacrifices in the yajna. Many nights, around two o'clock, with the help of chanting mantras in the air, that power took on a terrifying form, then asked him, "Why do you frighten and torture people?" The power whispered, "I had a house on the edge of the pond in the middle of that rock, after my death, no one called me a religious Hari, so I am not getting peace, if you call me a religious name, I will leave."
Then the Tantrics said, "Okay, we will listen." They all chanted the name of Hari together, and upon hearing the name of Hari, that evil power was transformed into auspicious power forever.
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This is a fictional story. The main idea here is to listen to the elders. If there is a problem, there is a solution. Never back down from