Originally posted by: abhijit shukla
I have never seen a ghost - don't know anyone who has actually seen one. Evev if they exist, they couldnot be scarier than some of the living people I know and knw of. Given a choice I would take a chance sitting through a dark night in a haunted cemetary than meet likes of Zarkawi of Laden in broad day light.
๐๐๐ true
Since you are being a funny man, let me tell you of a funny sort of scary story my dada Ji told me,,He was very proud of this story. he reminded me of the main Character from "BIg Fish." My dadi Ji backed him up on this..
This was the time of when India was divided in 2 parts. My dada ji with my dadi ji and 8 kids migrated from Siyalkot, Pakistan. All of the people running away from Pakistan were put in these camps. Now my dada ji's tent was right at the border of Kabristan. Only wooden fence sparated them from the Kabristaan. Everday my dada ji would hear these sounds from that place. My dadi ji and all my aunties and uncles and my dad backed him up on this part. He goes that the noise was weird, it would start in the night time and would end by morning. He also claimed that as long as he read Gurbani, the noises seemed to halt, but as soon as he was done reading it, it would start again. So My dada ji discussed this with his Buddy in next Tent. His buddy asked him to meet him at 1100 in the night time outside the camp near kabristaan. being a brave guy, my dada ji met him at 1100. His friend said that "there is a wedding party in kabristan and if he would like to go there. " My dada ji said, " wait let me call my wife and kids, they haven't had a good meal for the longest time." His friend said," No, there are limits, you can't bring too many people." So my dada ji went him thinking he would gather food in the party and bring it back to his family.
It turned out to be a Ghost's wedding. I๐ My dada ji claimed that there were these people in the kabristan that didn't look alive. His friend said, " it's a ghost wedding , so enjoy everything here, but you can't take anything with you." My dada ji further added that he was amazed how lavishing the wedding was.. there were silk curtains and big tables with variety of food. He said the weird thing was that no one seemed to be looking at him and his friend...it's like they were non -existing.
My grandpa got greedy and he stuffed his pockets with sweets and other snacks. he came back and gathered everyone...all my uncles and aunties and dadi ji. He told them that he was coming back from a ghost's wedding and he brought a lot of stuff for them. he put his hands in his pocket and all of his pockets were filled with "FECES."
I swear guys, my granny claimed that she had to wash his Shervani with pockets filled with Feces.
So the noises stopped after 2 days...when all the ghostly festivals were done..๐