We went to Ishana's funeral and it was being held in the graveyard. I recalled my own death in my previous birth but everyone has to die one or the other day. I walked forward with Ragini and they all were crying badly. I prayed for Ishana that all her sins are forgiven and she is sent to heaven. All the last rites were done according to Muslims. Shantanu took the spade and dug the grave and when he was done, he buried her. He squeezed his eyes shut while crying. "Beta, please you don't be sad," Ashwin uncle said.
"From ashes to ashes, from dust to dust. You'll rise again, in this I'll trust. You're in our hearts, 'till the end. We will meet again, depart my friend. You may be gone, but I know you're near. In my heart, I hold you dear. My only hope, in peace you'll rest. I still miss you, I bet you guessed. I'll see you soon, it's a must. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust," Shantanu said the poem for Ishana as he put the soil on her and watered the grave. He came to me sadly and cryingly but thankfully too."Thank you Gauri, you got her body freed else she would've never got peace," he said. "No no, humans help humans, and if I freed her body, I didn't do any big work, a human's responsibility is to love other humans around, I did the same," I said and smiled slightly at him and he too smiled at me slightly and went. We all were about to leave from the graveyard but suddenly, a sand storm occurred over there, strong winds started to blow and all of us found it difficult to stand straight. Everyone were shielding their eyes, when my gaze went on the grass, my jaw dropped open in surprise.
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RiKara~ The Return Of Dead
HorrorOmkara and Gauri with their family move to a new house, a haunted house, which they don't believe is haunted, strange things start to happen in their house, will they be able to escape?