Unlucky house- 3 accidents in a year

In my previous post (3-year-3-deaths-haunted-house)I told you about a house which is likely to be haunted where 3 people died in 3 consecutive years. I have written there that I too personally believe that there is something wrong with house and its not mere co incident.I would like to relate it to my own bad experiences of staying in a house near to the house described in last post.

We had to face many difficulties during our stay in a house in Adarsh Colony of Patel Nagar, Patna.
To start with my mother became so ill and weak that we had to call my cousin sister to take care of her and rest of the family.Next my father had a minor accident which is very unlikey as he drives his scooter very carefully and never exceeds speed limit of 30 km/hr.As soon as he recovered my brother had an accident with a Jeep. One morning my brother, me and one boy from the colony were returning from market. We were walking on a about 2 feet high boundary raised beside the market road. A Jeep took a turn in full speed at street corner few meters ahead of us, lost its control and banged into the boundary wall. My brother who was few steps ahead of us was hit by the jeep,the bread loof he carried was thrown 10-15 meters away and in a flash we could find him no where. People came running for help. The vehicle which was half on road and half in shallow empty field surrounded by the boundary was lifted with help of long bamboo sticks. My brother was found under the jeep lying in piles of bricks which broke from the boundary. He was fulled out and rushed to the nearest hospital. God was very kind to us .He was safe with all bones intact having nominal injuries on knees and limbs ! As this was not enough my father had another accident. He got few stiches on his forhead.

One day my mother had locked us and gone to market. My brother deperately wanted to goto play so tried to escape through small square space in window grill availble for operating window handles. He tried hard to come out for it and got trapped with half of his body hanging out of the window. Luckily my mother came soon and once again he was saved with help of local people. Within a year we had three accidents, my mother got critically ill, my brother got trapped in window grill and there were so many other problems. We were going through very tuff time and didnt know what to do. Seeing us suffering so much one day one of our neighbour was very moved and came to us to reveal a astonishing secret . He told that during construction of this house a labourer fell form roof and died. There is something wrong with the house. Even your owmer family has so many problems. Most of them have serious health concerns. Their younger child who is just 8 has major heart problem. No renter stays here for long because of problems they face. The owner then consulted one priest, the priest told him that his house has dosh(problem) which can only be eradicated if he keeps brahmins or black cow in his house. Thus he kept you all as his tenant thinking that his house will become dosh mukt (problem free) some day. I m telling this to you because you are nice people and I cannot let you suffer like this.

As soon as came to know about this we shifted to some where else and everything was again back to normal. I dont know whether this house was haunted or not because we never felt any thing paranormal there but definitely it had some major problem like the house near by where people used to die every year. The only difference was that the house in which we used no bodyother than a labourer during construction  had died . Later we came to know that even owner's elder son had a major accident in which his skull had opened resulting in almost death.The neighbour didnt tell this as we would have get scared.

I dont know whether that piece of land already had some problem because of which the labourer died or problems started with his death.

What you think, what could be the reason ?

3 year 3 deaths haunted house (bhutaha ghar)

There has been so much said about haunted house that it works like a protagonist in most of ghost stories.Movies show blood dripping from mirror,walls etc and blood marks every where or obejcts by moving even flying by themselves . The attempt is to make scene scary but the result is so dramatic and far from reality that  they no body can believe.The favourite place for the ghosts is shown as baathroom. I dont know why ? Do they are always running for loo ?.HaHa.The reason is very obivious,director gets a chance to show flesh .Even the ghost seems to enjoy it because it attacks only when girl is completely or almost nude. And why not ? Why they should miss the fun ? I dont whether real ghosts get chance for this kind of fun but the person acting as ghost seems to be really enjoying it. :)

The incident that I m going to tell you is not even 1% as exiciting as these movies or shows but push your brain to think. Atleast it forced me to . There was an isolated  near to my rented  house in Patna. A man had built a new house and moved in but within a year his son died.He decided to leave the house and stay some where else as everything in the house used to remind his son's death. He then rented the house and within one year someone from the dwellers died and they too left the house. The owner had no suspicion in mind and never thought that house was haunted as he or his family never felt anything paranormal during their stay there .Thinking that deaths to be mere co incedence he once again rented to the house to someone and this time  again someone from family used to live there died ! The owner had to believe that something is wrong there. These three deaths withing a year from the day a family used to start living there cannot be a mere co-incident and he decided not rent this house to anybody gain. Since that day the house is locked.The owner delcared the house to be haunted and asked people around it to stay away from it.

There is a house alomst attached to this house but people living there for years never had any such problem. Do you think that there is something really wrong with house or its just fate bad joke ? I beleive that there is something definitely wrong with the house.
Why so?
Well I have something more to tell that I will share in my next post.

Amazing Vaishno Devi - Sanjay

One time my friend was to go to Jammu to give some competition exam, at last moment he had to cancel his plan due to some . As train ticket would have been wasted I it from him and decided to go to Vaishno Devi . I made my arrangement pretty fast and boarded the train in last minute. From Jammu I reached Katra by bus and started my yatra . As I was alone I followed a group of young boys. Neither they nor me exchanged a word during the 14 km walk up to the shrine . Just before entering the temple I lost their them due to too much crowd. At the entrance police man asked me for the token . I had no idea of token system. He asked me to go down 14 km to the shine office,collect token and come back again to get entry to the temple. I thought is this worth to walk down 14 km and climb up 14 km again just to pay a vist to the temple ? I thought to return home if I go down now. I then prayed to Goddess and asked  "Will I not get a chance to have your darshan? As I thought this in no time I a boy from the group came running down and said to policeman that he is part of group and was left behind. Luckily he had an extra token and this way I got chance to visit the temple.


I did not had so much faith in the deity before and had gone just because I got a free ticket. Now I am her firm believer. This place really has great divine power. Its true adobe of the goddess.

Who slapped me ? - Anand

Around thirteen years when I used to stay at my village wver day my father used to scold me despite my hard work and dedication. My father is a farmer and I used to assit him in his work. I worked very hard but still my father used to remain unhappy with me . Bombarding with me slags was his daily routine accompanied by often beatings .Doing something for my entertainment was like playing cards, going to dance programmes in marriages or going for cinema was like doing some criminal offence resulting in sever punishment from him. I was fed up of this life and didnt know what to do.

One day I angrily left house after slapped by him and decided never to return. I didnt know where to go, just had to go away from home . I went to station and boarded a train which took me to Varanashi. Aimlessly I was wandering on the streets of the city when I felt hungrary. There was not a single penny in my pocket but I did not want to return at any cost. I had gone crazy in altogether different state of mind filled with anger and hatred . Simply I could have gone to any of my relatives but that did not strike me.My brain had become as if non functional. For two days I just drank water and slept on road pavement with bulls and cows. Third day I was too hunfrary and coudnt resist  to beg. I went to a tea shop and pleaded the owner for a cup of tea for free telling him that I had nothing to eat for last three days. He was not moved and looked indifferently at me like he ysed to at other fake beggers . A group of four people were closely watching me and soon they realised that I was not a professional beggar and a victim of fate so decided to help me . They asked tea stall owner to give me tea and as many biscuit as I want . Later they took me with them and offered every possible help . Their activites looked suspicious but I had no choice.

They used to live in a very old house in the outskirts of the city. They cared so much of me so that I may not leave them and go anywhere else. In afternoon they asked me to take rest on rooftop as they had discuss something private and important . Soon they left the house and told me to take rest while they are out for few hours. They looked like goons but I was a moron not to understand that why they weree helping a stranger without any benefits. I was very tired and devastated so pulled a mat kept in one corner of roof and slept.

Suddenly somebody slapped me hard ordering me to RUN AWAY . I opened my eyes in a flash and saw nobody around ! That slap had brought me back to my senses and I tried to flee but main door was locked from outside. I went to roof and managed to escape by climbing down house pipe.
Later I came to know that those people were noted criminals infamous mainly for illegal organ trade !
I dont know who slapped me but that slap proved to be my life saviour. Realising that slaps are not always bad, they bring you back to your senses I retuned home.

The good spirit who remined of roti

 This is narration of what my cab driver Asif once told to me when I used to work in New Delhi. He is a very good human being always ready to help others . In contrary to other cab drivers in Delhi NCR region who are known for their ill behaviour and rough laganguage, he was soft and well mannered which reflected that he belonged to a well cultured family. One day while we were returning from office, a car had broken down in the middle of the street causing traffic snarls. He went out and pushed the car to the side of the road easing traffic. He was such a nice guy.As he used to tell me his mother too was a very good and religious lady .

 One night while they were eating someone knocked door. Asif opened the door to find no one there then he suddenly saw a lady going away at a some distance. He thought that how could lady go so far after knocking the door as he had open it instantly ? While going 2-3 times she turned and looked at him with face half covered with dupatta. There was something suspicious about her face which he could not clearly make out because of dark. In night he kept thinking about her and decided to ask to Maulvi Shaheb of the mosque near by.
 Next day he along with his mother went to the Maulvi and told the entire incident. Maulvi closed his eyes for a moment and then asked her mother - Did you offer rotis(breads) to the mosque last thursday ?

 Every thursday she used to offer rotis to the mosque to be distributed in most poor ones dying from hunger.

 She begged for pardon as she had forgot.
 Maulvi then said that the spirit had knocked your door while you were eating to remind you this. !

Was there ghost ?

Many of us believe in existence of ghosts n spirits and some not. Those believe in it say that if God exists so do ghosts butis that the only reason to believe in them ? Some of us in India say that mostly illeterate village people in them and it just aproduct of mere superstition and illusion of mind. May be but I would like to bring to the light that existence of these super natural elements is believed all over the world even in most developed countries of europe where 99 % of the people are literate.Every year huge investment goes into making of horror movies and shows to cash people fear of uknown. Even though they are too dramatised and far from realailty we get afraid with shiver tickling down our spine with increased heart bits because of our faith in supernaturals. Though I have seen people enjoying it like any murder mystery movie or as a comedy movie as my brother . I feel pity at ghosts shwon in movies with face covered with red black paint similar to a clown in circus. Some are so humorous and dramatic that it may shake belief of even people believing in them like hell. 

I am not ashamed to say that I believe in them. My parents are from village and they tell several such stories related to them or someone familiar to them . How can I not trust them even though personally I never had a chance to experience any such thing in my own life untill 2008 .
Before I start to tell this incident I would like to bring to your notce that though I always believed in ghost and am bit scared of them but its all normal and natural to eveybody. I m not like people who think that ghosts are always chasing them, cannot stay back in home alone in night or are too scared of darkness.

The incident -
I used to live in one of then house in crowded area of Mahipalpur, New Delhi. It was 4 story building with six seperate rooms on each floor. I used to share one of the rooms on the top floor with my college friend Sarwesh. One fine morning I was ready to go to office but Sarwesh was still asleep as he was awake late in night. I thought not to be disturb to lock the door, just pulled it and went to office. Few hours he called me and told me that my laptop whcich I had bought three days ago worth rupees 50,000 along with other valuable itmes like his mobile and purse has been stolen ! Theft was not uncommon to our over crowded building what it was limited to shoes, clothes hanged to dry, garbage bucktes and other such small things .This kind of major incident had happpened for first time.

I was sad as I had to wait for 3 years to save enough money to but it but felt more bad thinking about my parents that how sorry they will feel for me after knowing this. Anyway Sarwesh and me visited all those banks of which ATM and credit cards he held to block them of any misuse then we went to police station to register a complain. It was for the first time I had gone to a police station and realised most of them were full of shit .Instead of registering the case and taking moral responsibilty to theft in their area they started abusing us for our carelessness. One even said that I am filing a false complaint to get money from insurance ! After several hours we realised it was totatly useless wasting time in police station so came back to our room. It was really a long sad and tiring day. Both of us mood was off but his face had turned dark becuse of guilt . I said him just ease and relax as this just a small materialistic loss which and I may buy a laptop again in just 2-3 months salary if I find a better job.We both are safe that is more important. Things come and go why to be so worried for it.None of us felt like eating that night but then would it make up the loss ? I cooked rice and had it with curd, till then everything was normal. After dinner he switched on his desktop computer luckly that was not stolen beacuse of bulkiness.

As I saw Katrina Kaif wallpaper I stated to shiver (even I feel like shivering writing this). Suddenly her beautiful face turned ghostly with her eyes dangerously staring at me ! How can I believe it so stared back to it but then felt that some thing is around me so I caught Sarwesh hand and soon both of us started shivering and ran out for help .Sachdeva room was open, we both were jumping shivering and making oooooooo sound as nothing else came out of our mouth as if somebody had put eggs in out mouths. Sachdeva is a strong boy he thought that we are trying to scare him so just looked at us smiling asking us to stop the drama but soon realised something is wrong and started reciting hanuman chalisa. In just 2 minutes we calmed down, returning to our senses mysteriously looked at each other .I was still holding his hand then all of a sudden he again got excited and tried to free his hand to run somewhere . I hold his hand tight fearing that he may hurt himself or someone else. After strugling to free his hand for soon he fainted . Leaving me alone in other friends took him to my room, lied on his bed and sprinkled water. When he regained consciousness I could hear his laugh followed by his cries . I was going crazy hearing this the other room ? Damn why they had left me alone .I tried to call my parents but could dail the as my hands were trembling but after several attempts successed but network was buzy . Soon friends along with Sarwesh friends came back to Schdeva room where I was standing alone.

I was made to sit on a cot in one corner of the room while Sarwesh and friends sat on a mattress on the other side. I remember that there was some strange feeking from within which I cannot explain and kept on saying that I m not feeling normal. It seemed that some kind of energy is ozing out of every part. I was in a elevated state for one hour then started feeling better. We both were sitting with our heads down till now then Sarwesh looked at me asked re you OK ? We saw in each other eyes and I again started feeling abnormal . I asked him no to look at me or talk to me as I was getting scared dont know why ? After some interval he can tried to talk to me and I again started feeling anxiety. About half an hour later when Sarwesh looked at me again, I again started to shiver but this shivering did recede like last two times when he had tried to look at me and soon my hands and legs started trembling vigourously mouth and open in shape of O making ooooooo sound as if someone is trying to come out of me from within. Sachdeva noticed that a boy from other room was standing at door step blocking the way and asked him to get away immediately. As soon as the boy left the entrance clear I came back to normal !

All were so scared that nobody sleep that night with 5 - 6 friends always surrounding both of us.Next day life was absolutely normal and nothing happened since then, we continued to live in the same room for next two years as we knew that there was no problem with room, we already had been living in it since one year before this incident.

The big question is that what went wrong that day ? Some said because of depression I felt like that but me and my close friends know that there was nothing like that. I was absolutely fine .Next day we came to know that some people had come asking for money for some religious activities knocking door to door for money. Their activity looked suspicious and most of the residents believed that they would stolen the laptop. They returned same morning and straight away headed to top most floor where we lived. Probably they would had noticed the valuables first time and finding Sarwesh in deep sleep would have returned with a plan to execute. Some people said to divert the attention from them and to scare us so that we do not take any action against them they did some thing like this !! 

The effect of this incident was so deep that for more than one year I was living in fear of ghost. Each and every moment I my mind perceieved that some one is around me. Nights were more painful in particular . Fear had made my life hell .That incident haunt me even today and I cannot watch any horrow movie or show anymore.
The big question remains answered is that what those people did that day ?
Did they created mere illusion with help of magic or temporaly directed some spirit to scare us or .......
I have absolutely on idea.

Maa Gange gave life back in dream

Here I m going to share an interesting incident related to my Naani(Mother's mother).My naani like most of our older people is a great believer in God and perform puja as their most important duty .They believe that their good karma will bring peace n prosperity to the family. I have often heard people saying that someone so doing good or is very happy in his becuase of his/her parent good deeds but how many of you beleive in this ? Well may be many of us but do you have any concrete reason for this ?
Did anyone have a dream that saw while you were asleep changed your life significantly ? The dreams may not be as straight as I m going to describe but some times have hidden meaning.Older people have the knowledge to relate it to our life but people like me have absolutely no idea about it. Some type of dreams are well known .One is the if you see a priest kind of man sitting opposite on a buffalo with face towards its tail staring at you, he is Yamraaj and u r likely to die soon .This dream has been mentioned in holy text of Garud Puran which is recited on someone death. This was also shown in movie Paan Singh Tomar where Pann Singh saw this dream just before a massive encounter with police leading to his death. Another famous one is about King Akbar - One day he saw a dream that he has lost his all his teeth ! Great Paandit of the time told to him that it means longevity. We too often see dreams most of which are absurd and related to what we do or think whole day. Some may be meaning and important but we fail to relate it or doubt its importance.


Back to what my Naani saw in dream -
One day she saw a dream that while taking a holy bath in river Ganges, suddenly a Goddess appeared from water and said - Im very happy with your devotion, ask me whatever u want .
I am contented with whatever you have given to me n my family.Just bestow your blessings like this. Goddess insisted to ask for something but she gave the same answer again n again .
I have happy that despite so many problems in your life you are still contented .Yor are a very nice and kind lady and I will not go without giving you something .

Ok as u wish Maa - naani replied.

Goddess said "I return you your son's life" and disappeared . The dream was so strong that seemed to be real leaving behind her so disturbed and perplexed that each n every moment she used to pray to God for well being of her sons. One month passed nothing happened then on tenth n last day of Durga Puja my mama ( Nani' son ) was drown in Ganga while taking Goddess idol for Viserjan and later saved by fishermen !!
Is this a mere co-incidence ?