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अंkita

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White STRANGER PART 3 "Legend has it," shyam said, lowering his voice," that our family was cursed after a forbidden ritual went wrong. they say the land is haunted by the spirits of those who suffered, and the developers met mysterious fate - accidents, disappearances. people felt it was the curse protecting the land. subi felt a chill as she absorbed by his words, "So, you live here alone because of the curse?" "more or less," he replied, a hint of sadness in his eyes, "after the last family member died, I stayed to keep the spirits at bay. I thought i could help them find peace." ©अंkita stranger part 3 | to be continued #good_night #Nojoto #story #Trending #Quotes

White STRANGER PART 3 "Legend has it," shyam said, lowering his voice," that our family was cursed after a forbidden ritual went wrong. they say the land is haunted by the spirits of those who suffered, and the developers met mysterious fate - accidents, disappearances. people felt it was the curse protecting the land. subi felt a chill as she absorbed by his words, "So, you live here alone because of the curse?" "more or less," he replied, a hint of sadness in his eyes, "after the last family member died, I stayed to keep the spirits at bay. I thought i could help them find peace." ©अंkita stranger part 3 | to be continued #good_night #Nojoto #story #Trending #Quotes

Srinivas

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Education opens doors, but intelligence navigates the journey. Smart living is not about the degrees you earn, but the wisdom you apply at every turn. Be wise, not just well-read. ©Srinivas Education opens doors, but intelligence navigates the journey. Smart living is not about the degrees you earn, but the wisdom you apply at e

Education opens doors, but intelligence navigates the journey. Smart living is not about the degrees you earn, but the wisdom you apply at every turn. Be wise, not just well-read. ©Srinivas Education opens doors, but intelligence navigates the journey. Smart living is not about the degrees you earn, but the wisdom you apply at e

Mohan raj

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White प्रार्थनाद्वारा ईश्वरस्य परिवर्तनं नास्ति किन्तु प्रार्थनां कुर्वन् व्यक्तिः अवश्यमेव भवति। प्रार्थना से ईश्वर नहीं बदलता बल्कि प्रार्थना करने वाला अवश्य बदलता है। God is not changed through prayer but the person praying must be. Dhanywaad Har Har Mahadev ©Mohan raj #Life Lessons Shiv Bhakti God is not changed through prayer but the person praying must be.

White प्रार्थनाद्वारा ईश्वरस्य परिवर्तनं नास्ति किन्तु प्रार्थनां कुर्वन् व्यक्तिः अवश्यमेव भवति। प्रार्थना से ईश्वर नहीं बदलता बल्कि प्रार्थना करने वाला अवश्य बदलता है। God is not changed through prayer but the person praying must be. Dhanywaad Har Har Mahadev ©Mohan raj #Life Lessons Shiv Bhakti God is not changed through prayer but the person praying must be.

Sanjoy Khuman

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White "The Brahmin who could not eat -3" "Hmm! All right. Lakshmi, you are the Goddess 😇 of wealth and good luck! You go and convince the Brahmin to release Bidhata," said Lord Vishnu. So Lakshmi knocked at the Brahmin's door. "Yes? Oh, is it Goddess Lakshmi? How come you are here?" "Release Bidhata," she pleaded. This annoyed the Brahmin who shouted, wife, get me a broom 🧹 to spank this self-assuming Goddess! Hearing this, Lakshmi fled. It was then decided to send Goddess Saraswati, the Goddess of education and knowledge to negotiate with the Brahmin. The Brahmin heard her out and again lost his temper. "Get my broom. This Goddess gave me a tough time learning the alphabet. How dare she assume I will listen to her? Saraswati fled too. Lord Shiva decided to give it a try. He too arrived at the Brahmin's doorstep. Now, the Brahmin was an ardent devotee of Lord Shiva. He bowed low and with folded hands, said, "Sire, I am blessed by your presence and cannot refuse to do as you say. But I will have you know how Bidhata spoiled my happiness all these years!" The Brahmin related his plight. Shiva listened intently and when the Brahmin finished, Shiva said, "Yes, I understand. But do as I say and I will give you a permanent abode at Kailash when you need it. The Brahmin acceded and opened his mouth wide to let the frog out. After this incident, things changed for the Brahmin. Poverty did not trouble him and he saw happy times with his family. Eventually, after his demise, he took up permanent residence at Mount Kailash, Lord Shiva's home 🏠! ©Sanjoy Khuman #The Brahmin who could not eat -3

White "The Brahmin who could not eat -3" "Hmm! All right. Lakshmi, you are the Goddess 😇 of wealth and good luck! You go and convince the Brahmin to release Bidhata," said Lord Vishnu. So Lakshmi knocked at the Brahmin's door. "Yes? Oh, is it Goddess Lakshmi? How come you are here?" "Release Bidhata," she pleaded. This annoyed the Brahmin who shouted, wife, get me a broom 🧹 to spank this self-assuming Goddess! Hearing this, Lakshmi fled. It was then decided to send Goddess Saraswati, the Goddess of education and knowledge to negotiate with the Brahmin. The Brahmin heard her out and again lost his temper. "Get my broom. This Goddess gave me a tough time learning the alphabet. How dare she assume I will listen to her? Saraswati fled too. Lord Shiva decided to give it a try. He too arrived at the Brahmin's doorstep. Now, the Brahmin was an ardent devotee of Lord Shiva. He bowed low and with folded hands, said, "Sire, I am blessed by your presence and cannot refuse to do as you say. But I will have you know how Bidhata spoiled my happiness all these years!" The Brahmin related his plight. Shiva listened intently and when the Brahmin finished, Shiva said, "Yes, I understand. But do as I say and I will give you a permanent abode at Kailash when you need it. The Brahmin acceded and opened his mouth wide to let the frog out. After this incident, things changed for the Brahmin. Poverty did not trouble him and he saw happy times with his family. Eventually, after his demise, he took up permanent residence at Mount Kailash, Lord Shiva's home 🏠! ©Sanjoy Khuman #The Brahmin who could not eat -3

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White "The Brahmin who could not eat -2" "How is this Brahmin, whom I cursed at birth, enjoying a full meal? I have to do something." He transformed himself into a golden frog and jumped into the fish curry and rice the Brahmin was scooping up! The Brahmin did not see him. Instead, he rolled the frog into a chappati and ate it! Oh yes! Unwittingly, the Brahmin swallowed the God who had come to stall his meal! Of course, now there was no stopping the Brahmin from feasting till his stomach was about to burst! Suddenly, the Brahmin heard some noise. "Huh? Is someone calling me? Oh yes, dear Brahmin! It is Bidhata yelling in your full tummy, begging to be let out. "Help! Let me out! Let me out!" The Brahmin curiously cupped his ears and said, "Aiee? Who is calling me?" "It is me, Bidhata," said the God of Fate. "I am in your stomach. You swallowed me with your meal! Let me out!" In my stomach? I understand! You must have been skulking around trying to mess up my meal. Ho-ho, I ate you up! Ha-ha-ha! Now stay there, in my tummy! You have given me so much of grief. You deserve to be trapped. Saying so, the Brahmin reached home, not allowing Bidhata to go out! Now when 'fate' is trapped, the repercussions are enormous "We have no one controlling fate, there is chaos everywhere, uttered everyone to Vishnu. (to be continued) ©Sanjoy Khuman #"The Brahmin who could not eat -2"

White "The Brahmin who could not eat -2" "How is this Brahmin, whom I cursed at birth, enjoying a full meal? I have to do something." He transformed himself into a golden frog and jumped into the fish curry and rice the Brahmin was scooping up! The Brahmin did not see him. Instead, he rolled the frog into a chappati and ate it! Oh yes! Unwittingly, the Brahmin swallowed the God who had come to stall his meal! Of course, now there was no stopping the Brahmin from feasting till his stomach was about to burst! Suddenly, the Brahmin heard some noise. "Huh? Is someone calling me? Oh yes, dear Brahmin! It is Bidhata yelling in your full tummy, begging to be let out. "Help! Let me out! Let me out!" The Brahmin curiously cupped his ears and said, "Aiee? Who is calling me?" "It is me, Bidhata," said the God of Fate. "I am in your stomach. You swallowed me with your meal! Let me out!" In my stomach? I understand! You must have been skulking around trying to mess up my meal. Ho-ho, I ate you up! Ha-ha-ha! Now stay there, in my tummy! You have given me so much of grief. You deserve to be trapped. Saying so, the Brahmin reached home, not allowing Bidhata to go out! Now when 'fate' is trapped, the repercussions are enormous "We have no one controlling fate, there is chaos everywhere, uttered everyone to Vishnu. (to be continued) ©Sanjoy Khuman #"The Brahmin who could not eat -2"

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White "The Brahmin who could not eat" "This child will never eat his fill! His meals will forever be interrupted. Bidhata has ordained it!" an astrologer told the parents of a baby Brahmin boy. Bidhata was the God of every one's fate. As, the child grew up and he was never able to eat food to a full stomach. One day, the Brahmin was invited to the King's palace for a meal. "Come what may, this time I will eat to my heart 's content," he assured his wife. The king welcome him and invited him to sit at the banquet spread out for him. The Brahmin began to eat. He took his first bite and "Booom-bang!" A clay pot hanging on the awning above, fell into his plate, shattering it into shards. His meal was ruined! Angry at fate, the Brahmin took out his ire on the servants. Hearing the commotion, the King inquired, "Dear Brahmin, what happened?" The Brahmin showed him the ruined meal. "Oh no, I am sorry! Please stay for another meal," the King humbly requested. The King went to the kitchens and himself served the Brahmin. The Brahmin gleefully gorged on to the food. I guess fate was looking the other way because the Brahmin managed to get into the meal's second course without interruption. Oh, oh! Suddenly, Bidhata noticed. (to be continued) ©Sanjoy Khuman #The Brahmin who could not eat

White "The Brahmin who could not eat" "This child will never eat his fill! His meals will forever be interrupted. Bidhata has ordained it!" an astrologer told the parents of a baby Brahmin boy. Bidhata was the God of every one's fate. As, the child grew up and he was never able to eat food to a full stomach. One day, the Brahmin was invited to the King's palace for a meal. "Come what may, this time I will eat to my heart 's content," he assured his wife. The king welcome him and invited him to sit at the banquet spread out for him. The Brahmin began to eat. He took his first bite and "Booom-bang!" A clay pot hanging on the awning above, fell into his plate, shattering it into shards. His meal was ruined! Angry at fate, the Brahmin took out his ire on the servants. Hearing the commotion, the King inquired, "Dear Brahmin, what happened?" The Brahmin showed him the ruined meal. "Oh no, I am sorry! Please stay for another meal," the King humbly requested. The King went to the kitchens and himself served the Brahmin. The Brahmin gleefully gorged on to the food. I guess fate was looking the other way because the Brahmin managed to get into the meal's second course without interruption. Oh, oh! Suddenly, Bidhata noticed. (to be continued) ©Sanjoy Khuman #The Brahmin who could not eat

Bhagyashree Jena

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White Could I really be the sun? To send beams of brilliant light into the world. Could I really be the rain? To provide good harvest for all farmers. Could I really be the westwind? That touches the beams and spread the sweet fragrance. ©Bhagyashree Jena #Could I be

White Could I really be the sun? To send beams of brilliant light into the world. Could I really be the rain? To provide good harvest for all farmers. Could I really be the westwind? That touches the beams and spread the sweet fragrance. ©Bhagyashree Jena #Could I be