Friday, 17 May 2013

Location: Kolkata 

Hello everyone ... 
I'm going to share with you one of my experience which is very special to me.This one is not at all scary but a sad one because i miss my dadu so much... 
The incident took place when i was 9 yrs old. I use to sleep with my grandfather (Dadu) and grandmother(Dadi) every night because i loved listening to the fairy tales and tales of prince & princesses from my dadu.
My dadu was a diabetic patient and due to this illness his health became poorer with age. And one day he was hospitalised as his condition was very serious. That night i was as usual sleeping with my dadi. My eyes were closed but i was not in a deep sleep. Suddenly i heard the noise that someone has opened the door of the room in which i was sleeping. I did'nt opened my eyes. I felt the presence of my dadu. I started observing what was actually going to happen but i did'nt opened my eyes. What i felt was that dadu had entered our room ... sat beside me for few minutes... mere sir pe haath bulaya... and then i was about to open my eyes... Again i heard the noise of opening the door which was very loud and clear. Me and dadi woke up... my uncle entered the room... and said that my dadu is no more. We all started crying... and then i told everyone about the presence of my dadu...
They said : " jo log jinse sab se zyada pyar karte hai wo jaane se pehle unse milne zarur aate hai".

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