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MEETING WITH MAHASHAKTI

Chittaranjandash1965

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Reads 3,092
Votes 1,620
Parts 41
Time 3h 45m

Chittaranjandash1965

horror-thriller

A STORY THAT IS  99% TRUE.IF I CAN HELP SOME THREE OR FOUR PEOPLE UNDERSTAND THE ALMIGHTY,MY GOAL OF WRITING THIS BOOK WILL BE 100% FULFILLED...

99% TRUE because  the strange and macabre incidents I have narrated in the book may not be in the right chronological  order.This is because these occurrings took place very long back starting from 1997 and they sort of ended in 2003, destined  to be resumed later though.My spiritual journey to Shiva and Shakti that was full of nightmarish experiences and panicking encounters is still continuing. It was rewarding but full of intense pain and suffering.Therefore,I hope no reader would commit the dangerous chanting of "Omm Namah Sivaya" for thousands of times like a fool I did. It could have killed me but I had to survive to tell you the story.All Rights Reserved

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