Hope u all are doing well.. 🥰🥰
Hey ! Everyone here’s a new story .
As someone asked to write ..scary😱
Imagine as I start ….consider yourself Rahul and enjoy the story as your own story.
When Rahul completed his graduation ..as every other 👶child he went in search of a job to the nearby 🌇town leaving every precious things behind,,, just to secure his future..There firstly he needed a 🏠 house to live in,,a house full of silence ,,which had peace to live in..Luckily he got a 🤖villa as he wanted and it was of very low price just because long time ago a serial killer lived in that villa ..but the owner convinced him well to live in that villa ..So he bought the villa because he could 💰afford it and it was very nice to live in with a peaceful environment..one week passed very nicely. Everything was going good ,,also the neighbours were very nice but everyone hesitated to talk about the villa.. Rahul didn’t considered their hesitations and started his work.. After one week ,,only one week everything became weird. Every single minute,” it was like someone was 👀watching him constantly”. He looked around but found no one there .. it happened continuously with him..in addition to this every night he dreamt very scary and horrible things ..in his dreams also the same thing that someone was Continuously watching him..he didn’t understood anything that why all this is happening to him…after that he spent many sleepless nights 🕗🕗,,finally he decided to live in his neighbors house for some days … He told him about what had happened in some days then his neighbour told him the story of the serial killer who lived in his villa long time ago. He told him that ” there lived a serial killer in that villa long time ago..he was a psycho. He killed many people which were not even countable so he was always in a fear of police . He always lived in the house in the day time and killed people at night . Once he killed a 👩girl and kept her dead body still on a chair and he thought that the girl is keeping eye on him every time and will save him from police. But his bad luck he was caught by the 👮 police one day and prisoned ,,also police found every dead body of the people killed by him but one strange thing was there that no dead body has eyes..he had removed everyone’s eyes after he killed them.” Rahul was shocked after hearing all this and now he finally decided to shift in some other house ,,but he had to spend some days there..so he went in the villa and stayed there. again he felt someone is keeping eye on him..but this time many eyes were watching him together.. suddenly he didn’t knew what happened to him , he saw a 🔪 knife near him, he picked it up and threw hard on the wall and it was very surprising to him that a knife went into the wall made of brick ..Then he went to the wall and took out the knife from the wall …oh my God …he was scared to see an eye coming out of the wall along with the knife ..Then he called the police and police inquired and found that the killer had submerged everyone’s eyes whom he had killed into the walls of the villa..After that day the villa became a prohibited area and the experience of mine a horrible chapter of his life..📖📖📖
Guys ,, I would love sharing what happened while writing this story.. actually I was busy writing the story at 8:55 pm in the dark night ,under the sky ,I was sitting on the terrace of my 🏠..I was fully involved in the story..every thing “those watching eyes,,dreams” everything I thought was happening with me … suddenly I heard some rustling noise , I looked around 😅😅 it was the noise of cooool breeze ..every time I heard any sound I looked around but found no one..then I started ignoring all the sound I heard …then I heard some footsteps ,,again I ignored them and then “BOooooooommm” A very scary and horrible sound and I fell down in fear ..I rose up and saw ,, “WHAaatttt”….my sister standing there …😂😂😂😋 I really got scared ..
Ignore the grammar mistakes ..pls
If anyone reading the story has any horrible experience you can share with me …I would love to hear👻👻👻
Come people let’s unite
We the Hindus
We the Muslims
Or the Sikhs and Christian’s
All are children of one god
even if he is called by different names
But he is one
We all know the fact
Then why we fight
In the name of religion
Say no to “I” and yes to ” WE”
Stand against the wrong not against each other
This is how “we ” will rule when “I” looses
This is actually needed in our country .I never understand the thing that if every single person says that “God is one ” then why we fight in the name of God , we know we all are children of that one godfather then why we fight with our own brother and sisters……….sorry if anyone’s hurt but my intentions are not to hurt anyone…
One day a small 👧girl about five years in age asked her father👳,
👧Girl:daddy!!!how much do you earn in one hour…
👳Father: what useless question you are asking. what will you do of my earning? Just go and study.
👧girl: please ..tell me daddy how much you earn in one hour.
👳Father : why are you asking such questions today.?
👧Girl: I just wanted to know .daddy..
👳Father : I earn 100 rupees in one hour. beta…
👧Girl : can you give me 50 rupees. Please
(Father gets angry on her daughter and says…)
👳Father: Why you want 50 rupees? , to buy those useless dolls and toys, you already have so many toys , so go and study.
(Girl wents from there sadly and in her room she starts crying seeing her mother’s photo because she lost her mother at a very early age .. then she took out her savings . She had 50 rupees with her..)
(Her father entered her room , he saw her daughter crying and she had 50 rupees in her hand so confusingly he asked)
👳Father: you already have 50 rupees then why you want more 50 rupees.
👧Girl: I need them daddy.
(Father gives her 50 rupees . Now again he asks the same question.)
👧Girl: now can I have your one hour. You can take all 100 rupees because you earn 100 rupees in one hour . So I want to buy your 1 hour . In the evening come home one hour earlier daddy, we will have lunch together.
Hearing all these words from his daughter father became speechless and felt very sorry for not giving time to her princess…
A silent and deep message to all
Spend time with your loved ones before it’s too late..😃😃
🙏 Pls follow 🙏
When no one was there
You were there to hold my hand
When I fought with someone
You protected me
When I cried
You wiped my tears
When I needed someone
When I was lost
When I was lonely
When there was bitterness at home
When everyone nelected me
None of them understood my feelings
U were there ,you were always there
Always standing with me ,for me
You never let me feel neglected,lonely
You are none other than my friend
My better half …
Always there with me in every situation of happiness or sorrow…
Hello everyone!.. I hope you all are doing well..
The paranormal girl (part 1) was little Mysterious…after reading the part 1 everyone may be waiting for the part 2 so keeping the mystery alive guys here is the part 2…
When I was busy 🤔thinking about 👻whom was the 👧girl talking about suddenly that 📄article I read in the 🌅morning struck into my mind ..it was also familiar to this girl..firstly I thought I must leave this matter and not interfere in the girl’s life but when I was going downstairs I heard a scream of a girl from the topmost 🏢apartment luckily the door was open so I peeped in that room . “Oh the same girl” I said to myself .” But what ,,, what is she doing “,”why is she screaming” …I focused on the situation and I saw she was lying on the floor and trying to save herself from someone and continuously saying “no”,”I’m sorry”,”I’ m sorry pls “,”no”,”no”,”leave me” ……..but no one was there . I got scared and ran away from there .. when I was way to my home suddenly the article I read in the morning came before my eyes.. it was a real story of a 👨boy whoes grandfather died few months ago but now also he could see him ,talk to him then I thought to meet that boy and I ran towards my home very fastly in the next Lane of the multistoryed building . I reached my home and a voice came ” hey Frank what are u doing” , he was my elder brother Robin . I told him everything what had happened ,he was tensed and he asked me to stop thinking about it and have lunch but I was very much obsessed by that thought of the girl and could not get over it seeing my condition my bro said “tomorrow, I will take u to the hospital “. “But why”, I asked “I am not lying Robin trust me I will show u that girl” I became restless then my brother said ,”ok ,ok Frank , I trust u now sleep” . But I asked him to help me . He helped me in searching that newspaper article I was talking about . It was a real story of a boy whoes grandfather was expired few months ago but he could see and talk to his grandfather now also ..I read only this much of the article and spotted the address of that boy it was houseno–A10 shivaliknagar uttarakhand. I asked my brother to take me there because I wanted to meet the boy..he agreed and said gud night and went to sleep and I was continuously thinking of the girl ,”what was the problem with that girl “,”how can I help her” all these questions were revolving in my mind anyhow I managed to sleep . Next morning my brother asked me to get ready for hospital but again that girl striked in my mind .. I asked my brother to take me to shivaliknagar and next to that multistoryed building where I saw the girl because I wanted to prove myself right . We went to meet that boy his name was Justin ,but we found no clue, he was suffering from a disease in which he could see whatever he imagined,,he heard voices interpreted in his brain …..and now he was all ok…..then I asked my brother to take me to that multistoryed building near our home . For my satisfaction he did this too we went there and to that apartment where I saw that girl but alas!!..there was a lock on the door … I got more confused then I asked the neighbours about that apartment and the girl …..”no sir ..this flat is not occupied by anyone since a long time” ….”and which girl are u talking about” ..”there is no girl living here as u described”..said the neighbour. Now ok ..all investigation is done said Robin ..I was speechless and tensed..when we were going downstairs I again saw that girl standing in front of the door. …Rob..ii.nn.see she’s there..but he couldn’t see anyone ..hey no one is there said Robin and then he took me to the hospital ..and the doctor examined me and asked me to stay in a separate room as always..but this time I thought I must go to that room where Robin was and know what was the matter..but as I stepped to open the door I heard a voice ..”don’t tell Frank about this”, said the doctor to Robin. Robin came out of the doctor’s cabin,” why did u come out of the room “,said Robin to me. “Tell me Robin what had happened to me”, I asked Robin . “Nothing dear u are all ok it was just a routine check-up”, said Robin . “No I heard everything but now u tell me Robin”, I asked him . “Ok first let us go home then I will tell u everything”, said Robin . After we reached home I again asked him . He told me that I was suffering from shock since two months and now due to lots of stress, tension and overthinking symptoms of brain tumor are seen in you. “What shock”, asked me . “What happened to me” asked me ..” once a girl attempted suicide in front of you and from that day you are cursing yourself that you were not able to save her . There is no girl you see. It’s just your imagination my brother ..and now you have to help yourself to come out of the situation otherwise it may affect your health”..saying all these words Robin left…
It’s a narrative story of a boy Frank who was shocked after he saw a girl attempting suicide in front of him and he couldn’t do anything. After that he always spotted that girl. it was nothing just his imagination which dominated him ,he saw whatever his brain let him see not what was real.
Never let yourself dominated by others,not even by your own thoughts and imagination because sometimes what you think is right may be wrong in others views..so see what is real and meaningful not what you want to see.. -JR
,😃😃😃😃😃😃😃😃😃😃😃😃😃😃😃😃😃 Mystery resolved,no ghost ,only imagination that killed😃..😃😃😃😃😃😃😃😃😃😃😃😃. Please follow
It was past 8’o clock late , dark winter🌃night. I was walking along the street and was involved in a very deep🤔 thinking. I was thinking of the article I studied in the 🌄morning. Suddenly I spotted a 👧girl standing at the terrace of a multistoryed 🏢 building. I didn’t understood anything ‘What to do?’ , ‘Where to go?’, ‘Should I ask someone to help that girl’ , or &I should not wasting the time just run upstairs and save her’. Many questions were running at a time in my mind. At the same time I was becoming hopeless if I could not do anything..after thinking I decided to help her without wasting my 🕐time . I ran ☝upstairs and found the girl still standing there and about to jump from there . As I was at some distance from her I ran towards her and anyhow managed to hold her✋ hand and then I pulled her down and, “What…? the girl was not listening to me .she was continuously trying to attempt suicide “. I gave her a tight slap..”hey are u mad ” she said pushing me away from her and “how dare u slap me ..n who the hell are u to slap me” . Then I explained her whole story about what had happened in few minutes . The girl became very sad n she started 😭crying and holding her head in her hands she said “yes…. I know this is 👻she“..“she did it” …”I will not leave her” ..saying all this she went from there..and I was still confused😱😱😱 ..”who was she talking about?..Did someone tortured her?” ………
…………to be continued.
Na kisi ke aane ki Khushi
Na kisi ke Jane ka gam tha hume
Qki musafir hu me
Na raste ka pta h na manjil ka pta
Par jb se tum mile
Raste bhi mil gye
Ar manjil kareeb aa gai
Musqurane ki vjh mili
Ar musqurane lge hum
Musafir hu me
Ek khwahish Jo Dil me uthi
Me musafir banu, Rasta ho tera
Manjilon se Meri, Waasta ho tera
Roshni se teri, Ho sawera mera
Tu jahan bhi rhe ,ho basera Mera
Na Jana kabhi Yun chodke mjhe
Musafir hu me
Na aayega fr yakin kisi musafir pr mujhe…………………..
Happppyyyy Republic day …feel the pride to be Indian..
Today is 26 january 2018 and it is the 69th repubpic day after independence.
Republic day is celebrated every year because on todays day in 1950 our constitution came into effect..India is the largest Democratic country in the world. Every year repulic day is celebrated by hosting flags in schools and other public places.
The most interesting and important part is the “parade” in whch all the armed forces and school students take part in the honour of nation. As the celebration of republic day sweets are distributed to school students and some cultural programs are also done.Below are some pictures of repulic day celebrated in india
You can also see today’s updates avout repulic day celebrated formally on https://www.ndtv.com
All this was the celebration done formally or only to fill the formalities that are to be completed but there are only some people who are really proud to be an Indian. Today i woke up and checked my whats app ….and mene dkha ki sbke sb aj bde desh bhkt bn gye ..see below
Ye vo log h jo foreign me kaam krna chahte h ,inko to ye tk nai pta ki repulic day hm q celebrate krte h.Me ye nai kehti ki aap republic day pr wish na kro indian hone par proud feel na kro pr mere dosto ye proud to be indian vali feeling ek hi din ke liye q ,ye feeling aapme har din honi chaiye..
jai hind …..jai bharat…i dream of a developed nation with no caste system and other issues only a unified nation but this is possible only when each one of us give more importance to the nation than individuals.
Only change yourself ,the society will change itself…