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By PRADHUMANPublished 2 years ago 3 min read

Hello friends, this is not a very old story. One day there was a boy who used to work in a company. He had no faith in any ghost.

He considered ghosts to be just the delusion of the mind. One day some work had increased in his company. Due to which he was late in coming back home. He left his office late at night.He was on his bike. After walking for some distance, his bike broke down. Now he took his bike on foot.

After some distance he saw a bus stop. He stayed there for some time. A monk came and sat beside him.

The monk was keeping a beedi with him. He was drinking it in a strange way. The boy had a habit that he would start talking to anyone.He also started talking to this monk. In a matter of words, this boy said, Baba! I do not believe in any ghosts. It's all just lies.

The monk said, whether you believe in ghosts or not, but you do not say that ghosts are not ghosts. This is everything.

At this the boy laughed a little. He said, there are ghosts, so why can't we see them. Can you show me a ghost now?

The monk felt that now he must show a ghost. The monk asked the boy to walk towards the cremation ground. What was it then they both left.On the way, the boy started getting a little scared. Still, he kept moving forward by reducing his fear.

After sometime he reached the cremation ground. Some bodies were still burning in the cremation ground. The monk made him sit at a place where the dead body was burnt some time ago.

The monk stuck an iron nail in the ground. A white thread was tied in it. The end of this thread asked to catch that boy.Now that boy was getting more and more scared. His breathing was getting faster. Along with this, his hands and feet were also trembling. Still he grabbed the thread.

The monk kept some sBataa at four places. All the stories were kept in a line near that thread. After that the monk cautioned the boy. Now some soul will come to eat it.Don't leave the thread in your hand until he goes away after eating it. If you do so, you may get hurt. Then started reciting mantras from the monk.

After reciting some mantras, the monk asked the boy to close his eyes. Then after some time only asked to open his eyes.What he was seeing when the boy opened his eyes. He couldn't believe her at all. Actually there were four souls. Which was eating Batase.

But when he saw that the soul of the person living in his neighborhood was also there. who had died a few days earlier. So the thread got loose from his hand.

Now even that monk was not there. The boy quickly started running towards his house from the crematorium. When he was going towards his house, someone from behind was calling him by his name.Various sounds were coming from behind him. The boy did not look back.

After going home, he told all this to his parents. Then he slept in his room.

The next day his eyes opened in the same cremation ground and at the same place where he had seen the soul. After that he became mentally ill.Simple language means simple words have been used. So it will be easy for you to read and understand.

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