It is the 18th century. In India, in the state Assam there was a great temple name Kamakhya. That day was the human sacrifice day in that temple. Everyone was busy making preparations for the ritual. A beggar came towards me and seated beside me.
''Boy, do you know what is happening here?'' The beggar asked.
''Today is the day of human sacrifice in this temple Elder so they are preparing the things for the ritual.'' I answered.
''Oh, I see so they are sacrificing a human so that
''You are correct elder.''
''So who is the sacrifice boy?'' The beggar asked.
''It is me.'' I answered.
''So, sorry boy I don't know that you are the sacrifice.'' The beggar said.
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''So are you sad about this?'' The beggar asked.
''No, not at all, in fact, I am very happy about this.''
"Why?'' The beggar asked.
''Look at this crowd of people Elder. I am from a very common family. My mother and father had died long ago for some kind of disease. I don't have the power to save this many people in my entire life and if I can save these people from dangers then why not.'' I answered.
The beggar showed a smile on his face.
''Well, I am an old man and its my first time seeing a person who is sacrificing his life for strangers. Let's meet again.'' The beggar said.
I didn't understand what the beggar said to me. How could I meet him after my death? Does that mean he was also going to die. But it's true, everybody has to die one day. After sometimes passed the ritual started. The sage started chanting his prayers and when the sage stopped chanting, he gave the sign to the executioner. The executioner came towards me with a huge sword and put my head on the wooden plate and in a flash he separated my head from my body. I said goodbye to earth in my mind.
''Something is different''
I opened my eyes. There was only light coming from a point.
''Is this heaven?''
Suddenly I felt a hand on my right shoulder. I screamed.
''Hey boy you don't have to fear me.''
I turned around and shocked to see the beggar again. I was speechless.
''So we meet again."The beggar said.
When I was going to say something the beggar transformed to the all mighty god Lord Vishnu. I bowed my head.
''Please forgive me lord, I can't justify you.''
''Don't apologize to me son and raise your head'' lord said.
I raised my head.
''Tell me what you want from me'' Lord said.
''Oh great lord, I don't want anything. Oh great lord, I am a mere lowlife human how can I ask for something from you. Great lord is here to see me is much more than anything in the world my soul is satisfied. ''
''It is your destiny ask for anything or I can't leave you.'' Lord said.
Then I thought about it.
''Then please I want my sacrifice don't go in vain. I want protection for my people who lives on Earth.''
''That's not possible son.'' Lord said.
''Why not Lord?''
''I will describe you in short. Now listen to me the time is a 4-age cycle. The name of these 4
First Satya yuga [the age of perfection and truth]. In this era, there were 0% crime and 100% virtuous. There was only one religion in this era and all men were saintly. There was no harm to the mother EARTH. And humans were very powerful and immune to many illnesses.
Second Treta yuga [the age of the beginning of darkness]. In this era, there were 25% crime and 75% virtue. It was the era of domination by kings. In this era Agriculture, labor and mining become existent.
Third Dvapara yuga [the age of Fight]. In this era, there were 50% crime and 50% virtue. In this era people fights each other. Diseases become rampant.
And last Kali yuga [the age of darkness]. In this
[ NOTE: the rainfall is not any ordinary rain fall. This rainfall is divine rainfall, therefore, its unstoppable and uncontrollable. ]
''But is there any way to save these people?''
''There is a way, but for this people have to follow the reverse stage of the yoga of time. The people have to transform the Kalki
''But how can they achieve this? In this era where 75% is darkness. Without any help?''
''You can help them. But you have to take the eternal pain of all crimes and fight the darkness for eternity.''
''Lord If all my peoples can be saved from this disaster, then I can do anything.'' .
Lord smiled at me.
''I am very satisfied to see a human who can't do anything but want to do anything to save his people from destruction. Therefore I will give you a power to help you a little bit. We gods can't go against divine destiny and so I will give you the power of a divine letter that a human can achieve the symbol of peace OM [in Hinduism OM is a letter which is used in every prayer]. It is the only divine letter that a human can acquire.'' Lord said.
Suddenly I felt my whole body was burning.
''You have to bear with this pain. I am embedding the divine letter on your chest.'' Lord said.
After sometimes.
''Ok, you are ready now. Remember the power of OM is activated when you say OM. The letter OM starts glowing after saying OM and its powers depends on the people who believes in god. The more people believe in the creator the more power you will gain. You will also gain a double amount of power if the people pray for you, but if people stops believing in God then you will be an ordinary human. Now get ready to reincarnate into the world in 21th century. And one more thing you are not the only one with powers from god.''
When I reincarnated I had forgotten everything about my previous life. I reincarnated in the same place where I died long ago. My mother and father named me Aarav Deekhshit. My mother was a housewife name Sumita Deekhshit. My father was a businessman name Shakhar Deekhshit. We were having all the fun of a normal family. But one day everything changed when a wanted criminal entered my house.
''Shakhar please open your eyes Shakher. You can't leave me here alone.''
My Father was killed by that criminal.
''No Shakhar please say something.''
Then my father opened his eyes and said
''Sumita I don't have much time you have to take care of Aarav.''
Mother said
''Not without you, how can I live in this world.''
''Please don't be a fool. Promise me you will keep saving our child from any kind of harm.''
My mother nodded her head and cry continuously that day. I also cried for hours. After that we shifted to my mother's parents place I mean my grandpa's home near science city of Kolkata in the state of West Bengal. I started going to school. When I was ten years old it was the time when I started remembering those memories. And when I was 12 years there was an incident where a kid was playing in the middle of the street without knowing that a bike was approaching him.
''Hey, kid gets way from the street a bike is coming towards you.''
''Where is it? I can't see any bike.'' The kid said.
There was no time.
''OM''
I run towards the kid and grabbed him and jumped to the side of the street
I run towards the kid and grabbed him and jumped to the side of the street. And the bike passed the street with high speed.
''Thanks brother. You save my life.'' The kid said.
''How do you know that a bike was coming from that turning point?'' The kid asked.
''Oh, I just hear the sound of the bike.''
On that day I used the power of OM for the first time.
Now I am 15 years old. And started to stop crimes with my powers. Of course I use the powers of OM when they are needed.
''Thief, thief someone please help me.''
''Guess it's time to get going.''
THANKS FOR LISTENING TO ME SEE YOU SOON IN THE NEXT CHAPTER.''
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