After living around 15 years, I had to depart from them as I was worried about my family who were waiting for me. With loads of memories I left the place and came to my hometown. Face of Devi Lalji still flickers on my face. Wow! What a decent man he was. While coming he gave me some of his possessions so that i can always remember him.
With these possessions I wrote my experience and now I’ve to end this story as I’m getting too nostalgic.
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THE FAKE WORLD
Short StoryIn relation to God there are two types of people one who is a believer and the other an ascetic. This story about the Naga Babas who devoted their life to Lord Shiva. But still they are considered a matter of terror to the society.
