Nikita Angel
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Who is Your Husband? Part 2
Tamang and Abutani got married with great fanfare in the entire village. The entire valley was resounding with the sounds of music, songs, dance and fragrant flowers. The sky seemed even bluer today after seeing the smiles of both of them. But the happiness of the two does not last forever.
By Nikita Angel9 months ago in Humans
The Biggest Misconception of Human
The biggest misconception of a person is that he has not yet died, he still has time. This is also the biggest lie told to himself. According to me, the habit of sleeping is an exercise in dying every day. But the return ticket is fixed, friends! No one will listen to you or give you any respite. Shut your mouth for some time and hold your nose, the fair is only till the next breath. For a good life, you have to understand the difference between needs and desires. Therefore, lighten the burden and turn towards the side of living. The meaning of living is only this, that despite having the ability, do not choke on the needs or desires. If you fill it in your pockets or fists at the time of return, it is far from a thing, but you should not take it with you even after swallowing it, because even the next coin from the flowers is taken away. Those who are lying on the body and those who cry your name will immediately start calling the body lying on the floor a body, they will rush to cremate your own body, those who will stop you from taking it to the crematorium and will plead to see it for a few more moments, in the evening they will only worry about whether the cremation was done properly? Usually 2-3 people will be left in the crematorium, just so that the whole cremation does not go un-cremated. Now your status, houses, cars and all worldly goods, enmities and conflicts will turn into dust. You will stand by your side for years but nothing will be done. The pain of separation from blood relations will remain for the rest of your life, but the next day there will be a pile of newspapers worrying about Punjab along with the talk of the Indo-Pakistan war. The day of flowers will be fixed, seeing the compulsion of many relatives and the leave of the children, the day of the Bhog will also be fixed on Sunday. The relatives will now put you aside for once and worry about their noses and decide the menu of the Bhog. The effort to make the Bhog a rally will begin. The name of the speaker will be decided. Many women who throw the gladiator will secretly get a new suit. Yes, it is true, the wedding album will be taken out and your photo will be enlarged. The big leader will give false speeches. This will be the first time when all the people will tell you good things but unfortunately you will not be able to listen because people want peace of soul and not of the person. While returning from the Bhog, many relatives going in the vehicles will find fault with the speakers along with the discussion of the gathering, many will be angry because the Ardas was late, there will be ngochas in the bread, some songs will also be playing in some vehicles, many relatives will also have a wedding of a close person on the night of the Bhog. Many will post regretful posts on Facebook and then enjoy the reels. On the other hand, there will be a discussion about donating your bed, blanket and clothes to someone from the family because what ghosts are there in land, property or gold? Who is the new man in the bank? How will the will of the land be made? Where are the property papers? How will the shares be? But your illusion will be dispelled that without me there is no shelter for anyone or the family will not run without me. All the above are the same people because of whom you are not living even though you are alive.
By Nikita Angel9 months ago in Motivation
The Biggest Misconception of Human
The biggest misconception of a person is that he has not yet died, he still has time. This is also the biggest lie told to himself. According to me, the habit of sleeping is an exercise in dying every day. But the return ticket is fixed, friends! No one will listen to you or give you any respite. Shut your mouth for some time and hold your nose, the fair is only till the next breath. For a good life, you have to understand the difference between needs and desires. Therefore, lighten the burden and turn towards the side of living. The meaning of living is only this, that despite having the ability, do not choke on the needs or desires. If you fill it in your pockets or fists at the time of return, it is far from a thing, but you should not take it with you even after swallowing it, because even the next coin from the flowers is taken away. Those who are lying on the body and those who cry your name will immediately start calling the body lying on the floor a body, they will rush to cremate your own body, those who will stop you from taking it to the crematorium and will plead to see it for a few more moments, in the evening they will only worry about whether the cremation was done properly? Usually 2-3 people will be left in the crematorium, just so that the whole cremation does not go un-cremated. Now your status, houses, cars and all worldly goods, enmities and conflicts will turn into dust. You will stand by your side for years but nothing will be done. The pain of separation from blood relations will remain for the rest of your life, but the next day there will be a pile of newspapers worrying about Punjab along with the talk of the Indo-Pakistan war. The day of flowers will be fixed, seeing the compulsion of many relatives and the leave of the children, the day of the Bhog will also be fixed on Sunday. The relatives will now put you aside for once and worry about their noses and decide the menu of the Bhog. The effort to make the Bhog a rally will begin. The name of the speaker will be decided. Many women who throw the gladiator will secretly get a new suit. Yes, it is true, the wedding album will be taken out and your photo will be enlarged. The big leader will give false speeches. This will be the first time when all the people will tell you good things but unfortunately you will not be able to listen because people want peace of soul and not of the person. While returning from the Bhog, many relatives going in the vehicles will find fault with the speakers along with the discussion of the gathering, many will be angry because the Ardas was late, there will be ngochas in the bread, some songs will also be playing in some vehicles, many relatives will also have a wedding of a close person on the night of the Bhog. Many will post regretful posts on Facebook and then enjoy the reels. On the other hand, there will be a discussion about donating your bed, blanket and clothes to someone from the family because what ghosts are there in land, property or gold? Who is the new man in the bank? How will the will of the land be made? Where are the property papers? How will the shares be? But your illusion will be dispelled that without me there is no shelter for anyone or the family will not run without me. All the above are the same people because of whom you are not living even though you are alive.
By Nikita Angel9 months ago in Longevity
Unique Condition
Unique condition There lived a landlord in a village. The landlords name was Sujan Singh. A landlord named Tajbar Singh lived far away from Sujan Singhs village. Sujan Singh and Tajbar Singh were close friends. Tajbar Singh had a son. His name was Sudeep. The day Sudeep was born, Sujan Singh came to see Sudeep. Seeing Sudeep, Sujan Singh said to Tajbar Singh Friend If a girl is born in my house, I will give my daughter for your son. After some time, a daughter was born in Sujan Singhs house. He named the daughter Kabootri.
By Nikita Angel9 months ago in Fiction
Son Who Was Born Late
There was a couple who had a son in their old age. But the old man was not sure what to name his son Then he went to an astrologer to choose a name. Knowing that the son was born in old age the astrologer named him Nomol. The old man gifted him a shawl and a silver coin. Fearing that he might forget the name the old man kept saying NomolNomol repeatedly while going back. On the way Nomol changed to Nemel.
By Nikita Angel9 months ago in Fiction
Rain of Gold Coins
This story is about a miser named Fakirdas. He had several acres of land. Fakirdas had employed several labourers for farming. He also used to lend money. Fakirdas used to charge a hefty interest by lending money to people. His miserliness also helped him a lot in accumulating wealth. In this way, he became the richest person in the village.
By Nikita Angel9 months ago in Fiction
Living Ghost
One day, Raju thought of scaring people by pretending to be a ghost. He sat down holding his breath. His wife shook him, but Raju kept sitting quietly with his eyes closed. Oh God It seems he is really dead. She came out crying and called the neighbours. Raju was sitting in the same way without breathing, without moving. The neighbours also thought that Raju was dead. Now his cremation should be done, they said.
By Nikita Angel9 months ago in Geeks
Use your intelligence, not your strength
There lived a farmer in a village. He lived with his parents. After getting married, the number of members in his family increased. He used to work day and night to support his family, yet there was always a shortage of some or the other thing in the house. He kept worrying about how to improve the financial condition of the house. One day an old man advised him that he could increase his income. The old mans advice stuck in his mind. After this, he started rearing cows along with farming and gradually his income started increasing.
By Nikita Angel9 months ago in Motivation
Spirit of Service: The Soldier’s Duty After Death
Duty Beyond Death: The Story of Baba Harbhajan Singh In 1946, a small village called Kuka in the Kapurthala district of Punjab welcomed the birth of Harbhajan Singh. He came from humble beginnings, but his heart was filled with a profound sense of patriotism from a young age. At just 15, in 1956, Harbhajan Singh enlisted in the Indian Army, joining the 14 Rajput Regiment. His dream was to serve his country and safeguard its borders. No matter how perilous the circumstances, he approached his duties with unwavering dedication.
By Nikita Angel9 months ago in History
How to Skyrocket to 1000 Subscribers and 100,000 Views on Vocal Media with Game changing Strategies
Vocal Media is a lively platform where creators can publish stories, make money, and create an audience. With more than 700,000 unique users and a payperview model, it's a writers' goldmine for those who know how to be different. But how do you achieve the coveted milestone of 1000 subscribers and 100,000 views quickly This article unveils unique, actionable, and creative strategies to dominate Vocal Media, ensuring your content not only gets noticed but goes viral. Let’s dive into the blueprint for success.
By Nikita Angel9 months ago in Journal
