When they buried the children’s coffin they saw a split. Looking at it, the grave digger froze. The grave digger was sitting at the. Corner of his graveyard house. He was unbelievably tired of his life. He was not willing to change his life.
Life is not a problem to be solved, but a reality to be experienced. There would always be a beauty in everyone’s word but might be pain in their silence. It’s the reality that pain never goes away and you just elevate and get used to it by the time.
But for most of the people, the. Pain becomes their cure as they let their pain hurt them until it can’t hurt them anymore. People might have thousands of reasons to. Die and millions of tears to cry. You may be depressed, hopeless, broken hearted. Or even scared, but in the end you are the only one to pet your shoulder and make yourself understand that you’re the only person who understands you.
The great art of life is a. Sensation to feel that we exist even in pain. This is the rule of life. Life is always unpredictable for those who let the pain beyond and move forward in life. Here’s the story of a man and. A child to be shared. In the Middle East there lived a man in a graveyard house and he was a grave digger. His life was not easy as other people could have.
He had only this earning which got finished by the end of three weeks. The last weeks get rough for him and his mother. His mother was a brave woman. She used to give courage not only to lose hope in any condition. He might smile in front of her. But deep down he was not happy. To be a grave digger as their.
Job didn’t give him and his mother fullfledged eating for a single day in a month. His mother was even ill of real starving. He really loved his mother and he used to cry at night for being so helpless and prayed all the time to get a reasonable earning for his mother’s treatment and eating every evening.
He used to visit the nearest marketplace but nobody let him work because he had no experience rather than digging graves. But here is a saying darker days are not meant to stay forever. There will be a Sunshine as every night is followed by daylight as a routine. He went to the nearest market. He kept visiting every single place he could but of no use. No one was willing to get him work to do.
He sat on a bench seeing people. Roaming here and there recalling his mother’s words of not losing hope. He went directly to a building nearby the market. It was an old building having mysterious kind of impression. The walls were painted horribly. There were signs of horror and terror. The man could easily see some people. Fighting to each other on the wall. He was scared of every single scene. Painted yet kept moving as this building was his childhood dream to be visited. As he moved forward to the door which was the main entrance to the.
Hall, a man stopped him and asked. Him not to enter the main steam hall. Considering him a beggar. He got so depressed at the moment I was about to leave the place. But suddenly he heard a Hawk screaming. For inside the building people started running and shouting out of fear. Nobody exactly knew what’s happening around. The man who stopped the Grave Digger ran inside the building with his weapon in hand, thinking of any mishappening occurred. The Grave Digger followed him too.
The middle yard was much too big yet scary. There were many people gathered there. The Grave Digger could not understand why. The people are gathered and what’s the reasoning they’re running to flee the place. Tried moving forward out of the mob. But people pushed him back to the step he put forward. He felt helpless to find the reason behind this haphazard.
As soon as people started moving outside, he got to the main yard area. To his surprise, it was an old rich graveyard building. There were many graves. In the middle of the hall people. Were gathered for the last rituals of a funeral. The coffin was kept in the middle. To pay tribute to the departed soul. Family was not present as there was.
An incident that took place. But what happened there no one could. Explain as everyone was in a hurry. To leave this haunted place as soon as possible. Even the prayer master was also missing out of fear. Now the mystery had to be solved. The man struggled harder to get closer to the coffin. As soon as he approached, he heard. A shout from behind, stopping him to get closer. He turned around to see who the.
Man is calling him. The father in the coffin was a child. There were many children’s coffins, but the father of the coffin kept in the middle spoke to the man. Don’t go there, you’ll be dead. Other children and men got dead. The Grave Digger couldn’t deny what the old man was saying. He surprisingly looked into his eyes. The man continued, this building is haunted. This was used to be among famous old churches.
By the time old disrespected and made. It a common rich man’s graveyard, people used murder and hid the body under the basement. Now this became a dangerous place as the smell of blood and all the bloodsucker animals and humans live in the basement. This had told us by the Grave. Digger, that’s why everyone is running out of fear. I’m the father and I’m compelled to stay and bury the coffin or will die. I have no other choice.
The man listened very carefully and let the old man sit behind the big round table near the staircase. The father started crying like a kid and told the Grave Digger that his children came across this building with their friend to play. Nobody knew what would happen to them. They were just informed as the news spread in the market about the death of my kid’s friends. We moved toward the building thinking to.
Save other kids, but now we have. Our own kids in the coffin. One kid is still missing. The other three, including their two, are in the coffin, evident by the people he was so feared, yet broken of this event. He added that more that all people. Were agreeing to find and bury the. Bodies, but all are left due to fear and terror. The Grave Digger asked him about the basement staircase. The man pointed the way down.
He was about to move downwards. The father stopped him but he didn’t agree and started moving quickly to the staircase. As soon as he stepped down the. Dark, smelly place was making him faint. He might lose control, but somebody grabbed his hand and snatched toward the upper case. Who are you? He shouted. The father and the man said and asked him keep an uppercase. He again came near to the coffin, observing the whole incident. As soon as he got close to.
The father’s kid, he found a hole near the coffin. He fearlessly peeped from the hole but couldn’t find anything. As it was too dark, the hall was empty. There were only two people left. Grave Digger asked the father to bring a torchlight. He did as the man asked. He came closer and turned the light toward the hole. It was heart wrenching and scary to. See a split eating human parts. He gazed to the light towards the hole. The man got breathless yet courageous.
He was not a coward person. He grew up a brave man to. Use to handle this type of event every day in the graveyard. He had many such cases. He was even used to digging graves at night. All of a sudden he thought to. Make this place split and animal free. He already had an idea of how to make these people leave the yard. He quickly picked up more light which.
Were kept under the table by the people for cheering the departed souls. He put all the light in the hole and staircase so the basement got lit of light. He ran faster toward the staircase and. Keeping an iron Rod in his hand. The split ran roaring towards him. He directly pinches the heavy torchlight in his eyes and hit his head with the iron Rod. The split fell.
His blood spread everywhere possible. He again hit the split and got him dead. He looked around the place and was. Full of human blood and body parts. He moved toward the store rooms where he could easily hear the noises. He opened every room one by one. The rooms were having animal blood and body parts too. The split used to eat them in the dark. He moved forward and opened the last room. His eyes were filled with tears. Seeing a boy crying out of fear.
He went closer to get the boy. But he got scared and shouted louder for help. Listening the voices. His father sitting on the staircase ran downwards. The man grabbed the child and came. Out of the room. The father was happy and emotional to. See his only child alive among three. He cried a lot and hugged the. Kid like no one would. Day three went up the stairs and.
The father made his son sit near. Him, closing his eyes so as to not see what’s happening around. The Grave Digger did the graves of. All children and buried them alone in the graveyard. From the middle prayer hall, the father, the town and people around the market got to know about the whole incident.
They appreciated and designated him as a Church guard. He and his mother were also given. A place to live near the Church onwards. He was a fixed, paid person to take care of the Church and surroundings. Everyone named him the bravest person in town. He got his mother to the hospital for special care.
She healed in a few days. Their life became easier due to the kind and brave act. This bravery act left a positive impact. On the people in town. They felt ashamed of what they used. To do with the Grave Digger. They learned the process that poverty is.
Not the thing to hate. The act of being cruel, less helping and uncooperative nature is hateable. Poverty and profession have nothing to do. To compare with bravery and good attitude. The Grave Digger felt blessed and recalled the words of his mother that when.
Life gives you something that makes you. Afraid, then life gives you a chance to be brave. So be brave. Even if you’re not. No one can tell the difference. And without courage we cannot practice any other virtue.