After the last few posts about Paranormal Activity, there has been quite a few requests to talk/discuss more about them. The earlier posts Paranormal Activity and Of Blackmagic and Voodoo Dolls, still attract a lot of attention. And which is the reason why I am going to have a series of posts on Ghosts, Paranormal Activity and Black magic coming up.
Well, today I want to take you back in time. This was the year 1997 and Babi's dad had decided to build a new home for them. And the work had just started when they noticed unimaginable and unexplained setbacks which just did not allow the work to proceed. Maybe it was something minor like, the laborers refused to turn up or if they did, they got hurt and had to leave half way. Otherwise someone in the family would get ill and had to be taken to the hospital and for the same reason the workers would have to be send back. This went on for some time and it started causing concern for everybody. Well, things like this happening in continuation obviously would cause worry. And suddenly nobody would agree to come and work at their place. They either feared something or they just bluntly refused. Nobody understood why. This went on for sometime till there came a group of workers all the way from Tamil Nadu. They agreed to work and they started by leveling the ground near where the foundation stone was laid.
Suddenly by afternoon there was a huge scream in the work-area. Suspecting an other accident everybody rushed to the scene. But there was no accident. But there stood the workers. Scared. horrified. Frigid. And when they were asked what happened, they pointed towards a bottle, which looked something like that in this picture. Babi's uncle who supervised the work there had no clue what that was about. He asked them why they got scared and they said with reluctance that the corked bottle contain a palm leaf with satanic inscriptions. Not convinced by their point, uncle went ahead and grabbed the bottle and told them that there is nothing to worry and that they could resume work, but they denied and even without taking their wages, they rushed from the site.
Uncle, still not convinced about the incident was however troubled by their view. He opened the bottle and what he saw was some inscriptions in Arabic on a stack of palm leaves. They were written in minute size and could barely be understood. They were small and closely packed and there were nearly 25 long leaves closely stacked. Seeing this, uncle still recalls a chill that went up his spine. He however packed it back fast and rushed towards a priest, about whom he had heard has miraculous powers to ward away evil.
The Muslim priest was equally shocked to see the bottle which after proper scrutiny, the priest said that it contained a satanic curse written on them for 1000 times. And doing that the person who wished the family's downfall, cast an evil spell onto them. The priest promised to do the needful to neutralize the damage the spell had done to them and he also said that they were lucky to get hold of that so soon, before it destroyed the entire home and its people.
And rightly so, just as uncle got back, he received a call from one of the workers asking if he could come with his team tomorrow.
And today, Babi's home is one of the most beautiful homes in that area and after that incident, things were so smooth. So, as I told earlier, there are somethings that exist that our eyes cant see, but that which our hearts cant deny against.
So, tell me - can you agree with convinction that you are alone when you are reading this?
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Friday, March 18, 2011
Of Blackmagic and Voodoo Dolls.

Yesterday I had a very
interesting conversation with my childhood friend who came to visit us home. It
was interesting because apart from catching up on the latest and old gossips,
we ended up discussing a lot about black magic, voodoo dolls, curses, paganism
and evil spells and of magic that draws on assumed malevolent powers. It was
interesting. But a bit scary too. A bit for me, a lot for my wife. And just so
because Deepu narrated to us about true life incidents that seemed to have
affected him too – in a large way. In a way that we couldn’t have imagined and
in a way you couldn’t possibly ignore.
What started it all was when he
asked me if I knew a certain child from school, of the time when we were kids.
I did not know her that well, but I knew she existed. Facebook has this concept
of sending friend suggestions right? So I had got her connection many times.
With about 60+ common friends. But did not add her just because I did not know
her personally and did not want to look stupid. Anyway, the point was – this
particular friend could see ghosts from the age of 7. But she wouldn’t tell
anyone about it because as expected, no one would believe her. And she had
reached a stage where she would not talk to anyone because she feared
something. Something considerable. Something dark. Something so compelling.
What was it? No one guessed.
As if that was not enough, she
could talk to ghosts too. As much as your jaws dropped reading this, ours did
too when we heard it. Living with this problem or gift that she possessed, she
knows now that it is not advised for mortals to have a conversation with the
ghost. She recalls the time when she used to be aloof from everybody else and
says she had talked to a spirit of an old man and he kept stalking her for a
long time, disturbing her a lot. He wouldn’t leave her side even when she was
asleep. She had reached a point where she almost lost her mind, but then like
some miracle, she pulled herself out of it. And we still don’t know how.
She says that ghosts should not
be talked to. They are present all the time, at many places and we would have
no clue that they would be present with us. (Now that sounds creepy, doesn’t
it?) But they believe that they cant be seen and its best if we don’t try and
communicate with them. Because if we did, they would try and communicate back.
Since they always have some unsolved issues that stopped their flight into the
heavens, they would try and vent their frustrations on you and you never really
can say how. Sometimes its by following you everywhere like what happened to
her or maybe by trying to harm you. But a connection they will definitely try
and establish. And that’s not good.
Today she says that whenever she
sees a ghost, she pretends as if she hasn’t seen them and life is okay. She also
finds it hard to differentiate between a mortal and a ghost sometimes when she
is in an unfamiliar place. At home or a place she knows who should be there at
that time, she knows when they are there too. And hold your breath because now,
her kid can see them too.
She says that all kids have a
power to see ghosts, but this power vanishes the moment the child starts
assimilating memories in the memory bank. And she says that so do animals,
especially dogs.
And this is how we embarked on a
very very interesting conversation that lasted for a while.
When have you actually felt
something alive in the other dimension? What real-life incidents do you have to
share? Think about it. A whole lot of interesting stories which I intend to share with all of you in the posts to come. So sit back and enjoy reading. Atleast you know that even if you think you are doing that alone, you never really might be.
To be continued...
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