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hail Hail.  I keep repeating the same thing again and again that if God exists, God exists then why not ghosts?  Why not the spirits?  From time to time, some strong evidence of spirits is also found.  Not only in India but also abroad, souls keep making themselves aware of their existence.  Well, let's go in the shelter of science, but until then, we cannot deny these things, until science completely, by turning things around, not confusing but showing it, does not fully prove that the souls  Does not exist.  There is no such thing as a soul.  This universe is full of many creatures, mysteries etc.  Many such incidents happen, which are not possible to deny even in the shelter of science.  Well, this is not a matter of dispute or to say, nor do I want to prove that there are souls but I do not even agree with the science that souls (ghosts etc.) do not exist.

 The story I am going to tell you today is completely supernatural, mysterious.  This story is related to the soul and the divine but realizes the existence of God.  I have heard this story in my village and the great person with whom I have heard said that it is not a fictional, fictional story but is completely true, based on a true event.  Such stories, events etc. have often been listened to or, say, read through magazines etc.  The events that are happening in this event, the events that take place in this event, prove their truth and they seem to be far away from the imagery.  While not enhancing the role, I come directly to this supernatural story, but to give the story the shape of the story, it is appropriate to resort to the assumed personal name, place name.

 The incident is not very old, but it is from 18-20 years ago.  Nagesar Singh ji was then employed as a watchman in a sugar mill.  Nagesar Singh ji with big mustache will be of age 28-30.  There was always a softness floating on the face of the tall, blond body rich Nagesar ji.  Nagesar ji was completely vegetarian and taking special interest in the rituals of worship, he used to do his Wachmani work also as a prasad of God and did it whole heartedly.  Along with all the big officials, every worker of that sugar mill used to remain soft in praise of Nagesarji.  Even the people around the mill respected Nagesarji very much and did not forget to invite him to the ritual of worship in the yajna purpose.  Actually Nagesar ji's voice was very sweet and he used to take part in the Kirtan-Bhajan.  The magic of his voice mesmerized the listeners and people could not live without swinging happily.  Nagesarji used to write many beautiful and beautiful hymns in his spare time.  Booklets like 3-4 registers were filled with his devotional works.  Just as the employees in mills, factories etc. have to work in shifts, they have to work in shifts, similarly the duty of Nagesar ji used to change.  Sometimes day shift and sometimes night shift.  Not only this, even in the absence of a watchman, Nagesarji did not hesitate to do the duty.  Yes, but Nagesar ji had a great weakness.  If he had known about the hymns and hymns, he would have reached without calling.  Not only this, if the sound of kirtan etc. happening in the nearby village at night also reached their ears, then they would have come out.

 once upon a time.  The sugar-mill was closed after the last crushing.  Many civil servants had returned to their villages and cities, but as a watchman, Nagesarji had to pay duty to guard the mill gate.  Employees of that time used to do their work with honesty as their responsibility.  And Nagesarji believed in 'Karma Hi Pooja Hai'.  Yes, a new manager came to that mill at that time and he was very strict.  He did not like the people who moved in his work in any way.  He also used to do his work with utmost diligence and went out of his bungalow quarters at night and roamed in the mill etc.  He used to keep an eye on the people working in that shift.  At that time, in the night Pali Nagesarji was seen standing at the gate of the mill with full vigor or walking carefully.  The manager had also heard the honesty of Nagesarji, his honesty.  Not only this, the manager also did surprise inspections after midnight at around 2-3 pm, but whenever he reached the mill gate, he found Nagesar ji doing his duty with full efficiency.

 That night Nagesarji left his quarters as soon as he came to the mill gate when one of his colleague said that Kirtan was organized in the nearby village.  There are also big events coming from far and wide.  A completely devotional atmosphere is about to be created.  Anyway, today the mill is completely closed.  A large lock hangs on the door.  Sahab (manager) has also gone out somewhere.  Seeing the time, you also have to lift the cycle and come.  After enjoying an hour and a half of Kirtan, then come back on duty.  Who is also going to ask you like that.  Everyone respects you very much, even if you are a manager.  And not only that, Ramesar is a Kaka, he will manage it.  (Actually, two watchmen were on duty at the gate, a little elderly Ramsar Kaka was on duty with Nagesarji that night.) Listening to the colleague Nagesarji did not say anything, just smiled.

 Midnight  There was complete silence.  The sound of the kirtan in the nearby village ringing this silence was dissolving in the ears.  Nagesarji was standing at the gate with greatness and was humming Kirtan in a melodious voice.  It will not be even at 1 o'clock when Ramsar Kaka's boy came running and said that the scorpion has bitten the mother.  She is very flirting.  What was it then, Nagesarji told Ramesar Kaka that you go, I will manage.  Okay, I will come in 1-2 hours, saying that Ramesar Kaka walked with his boy towards his quarters.  Here Kirtan's sweet, devotional, musical voice was being made to Nagesarji in his bus, he was being muddled and lost in kirtan.  Suddenly, his mind asked why he should walk and enjoy the kirtan for half an hour.  But then think that it is not right to leave duty.  There was uproar in his mind.  Then he thought what is the use of such duty that I cannot even worship my Goddess.  His hymns cannot even participate in the kirtan.  Suddenly he decided that tomorrow I will quit the job after telling the manager everything, but now I will definitely go to the place from where this sweet devotional voice is coming.  After that, remembering Lord Rama, he said in his heart that Lord, now I will not have the job of this world, now I will do only and only your job.  Bus.

 After this, with a relaxed mind, Nagesarji reached the place of Kirtan.  Along with enjoying the kirtan, he also sang the kirtan in his honeyed voice.  In fact, when Nagesar ji used to sing Kirtan, he used to settle with all his heart and in it.  While singing Kirtan, he remembered only and only his Ishtadeva.  After the end of the kirtan, at about 4 in the morning Nagesar reached the gate of the ji mill.  Ramsar was sitting on a broken Kathkursi at the gate of Kaka Mill.  Nagesar ji did not think it right to raise Ramesar Kaka and again started to be a watchman with promptness and also waiting for the new Pali watchmen to come.  Because he had made up his mind that he would go directly to the manager's bungalow as soon as he was discharged from duty and would resign from the job, referring to the matter of the night.

 Nagesar ji should say something as soon as the new watchmen arrive around 8-9 in the morning, before that Ramesar Kaka says, "Nagesarji, stop, I also go with you."  Listening to Ramsar Kaka, Nagesarji said, "But Kaka, I am not going to my quarters, I am going to the manager's quarters."  As soon as Nagesar ji said this, Ramsar Kaka laughed and said with a laugh, "Yes Baba!  I know.  Saheb had already come at around 3 in the night.  He said to you that Nagesarji should visit me a little while leaving duty in the morning as well as Ramesar Kaka.  Nagesarji found this thing of Ramsar Kaka very strange.  Hey, at 3 am I was singing kirtan.  It was not only here, then the manager also came, but I was not there, so to whom did he speak.  Is it not so that in return for me, God, my Goddess had to come and play the job herself.  Nagesarji was completely shocked.  Nothing was understandable, nor did they want to know anything more from Ramesar Kaka.  He quietly walked towards the quarters of the manager with Ramesar Kaka.

 The manager was watering the plants inside his quarters.  On seeing Nagesarji and Ramsar Kaka, they went inside with both of them with great admiration.  Not only this, he lovingly put these two on the chair and also asked his wife to bring tea.  Nagesarji could not understand anything.  Well, the manager started talking.  The manager said that I am convinced of your duty, Nagesarji.  Everyone praises you.  Even last night when I reached the mill gate around 3 o'clock, what do you see that Ramesar Kaka is sitting in a chair but you are standing and performing your duty with promptness.  I am very happy with you and will appoint you as the head of the Watchmen from today.  From today you do not need to go on duty, you will sit in the office and apply the duty of all the watchmen and work according to your own.  From today onwards there will be no restriction in any of your work.  This is the reward of discharging the duty you have done for this mill till date, the award of your duty, honesty.  On hearing this, Nagesarji was strangled, he wanted to say something, but no sound came out of the scarred throat, just, tears came out of his eyes and the mind said in his mind, Lord, how much do you take care of your devotee.  When I went to your service, you came to my service.  Well after this, the manager, looking at Ramesar Kaka, said that from today onwards Ramesar Kaka's duty will not be done at night.  They only have to do duty during the day.  Because they too have served this mill a lot.  Now that he is of age, due to this, he will be put in duty only during the day and his elder boy will also be given work in the mill.  Now what will be a greater miracle?  By staying with Nagesarji, Ramesar Kaka also got well.  Blessed, Lord.

 Not long after this incident, Nagesarji did not tell anyone, but when that manager was transferred and he started leaving, Nagesarji could not stop himself and wept and told the incident of that night.  On hearing this incident, the manager also cried and got emotional and fell at the feet of Nagesar ji.  The manager cried, Blessed are you, Nagesarji, I saw God that night because of you.  Now I want nothing in this life and in the service of God, in the service of people like you, I am offering my leftover life.  Yes, after that the manager did not join the new job and started living his life as a disciple of Nagesarji in a simple, devotional manner.

 This story is different from the spirit or ghost press but gives shape to the existence of God.  Her glorious saga sings, telling the story of her benevolence done to her devotees.  The truth has been told that God is in the possession of his devotees.  He is loved by his devotees.  hail Hail

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