Well it was an autumn night; cool breeze was blowing again and again. I pulled out my shawl and wrapped within my body to get extra heat. It was a good show indeed, but horror shows on the theatre really dismay me .But anyways I was not alone in the theatre. I was with my pals. They had brought me here just lying that it’s a comedy film. They made me a real fool.
“Madam the road is under construction I can’t take u further,” taxi driver said. “Its jus 10 minutes from here, I mean my home is just 10 minutes far and how can I get down from the taxi in this mid night. Just take that road”, I insisted the driver. It was an alternate way to my home but rather longer. Driver turned towards me and nodded his head and agreed to take me in his taxi.
His golden bright eyes (his pupil was reflected by the lights coming from street lamps and the surrounding) seemed as if is he was then going to harm me. He might be the poltergeist and is trying to divert my mind, I thought for a while. Similar scene was there on cinema. So without telling anything I got down the taxi and paid him the taxi charge. He was trying to return me the change but I was in hurry, without looking back I took my steps. Then I heard someone following me. It could be the same haunted soul trying to mar me. I was sure of it and I knew the precaution as well. The sadhu in the cinema had given the tips that “when ghosts follow you, you never turn back, walk as fast as possible. Then if he tries to call u, never reply back. If u do not follow the instructions he will certainly execute u to mollify his hunger.” It was the instruction given to the heroine by the holy man in the film and I decided to follow this as well. So I didn’t look back.
Then suddenly I heard a voice “ma’m jus look back, ma’m jus stop once.” I knew its ghost. I should not reply back and even should not turn back otherwise it can victimize me. Thinking so, I started running. “Ma’m please listen me ma’m”. Then I was cent percent sure that it was a ghost otherwise it wound not have followed me leaving the taxi behind. I thanked myself for being brave enough to escape out from his taxi. I ran as fast as possible chanting the holy mantras. Reached my home and locked the doors properly. I got bit strength and went to the prayer room and started praying. My family was ignorant about the incidents. So was amazed by my behaviors.
After few minutes the bell ranged. My dad approached near to open the lock. I insisted him several times not to open the lock but he denied my request. Hence the door was opened. I slowly peeped through the keyhole of my prayer room, it was the same taxi driver talking to my dad and handing him something. I couldn’t see all those properly. Then the driver went back.
I opened my door and asked the dad why that person here was for. I got my answers. Thank to that reliable driver for he was here at my home to return all my documents and tickets, and visa to abroad which I left in his taxi in fear of the ghosts. If he hadn’t been here I could not have enrolled in this university.
Saturday, March 29, 2008
MY EXPERIENCE........
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