Tag Archive: Wind


Rain, Rain..!

Omg! It’s such a beautiful weather outside. The wind, the thunder, the drizzle, the amazing freshness in the air. Incredible! Such a relief from the scorching 43 degrees Celsius.

But this generally happens when:

  1. The Met department officially declares that we will have to face the harsh heat of the sun for another 2 or 3 weeks.
  2. We have preparatory leaves for our exams. Believe me, on the 24th, our first external, we would all be dying because of the extreme sultriness. Our college has the worst ventilating system ever, where we can even sit and count the rotation of the fan. Also, to add to our misery, no AC.
And my camera goes missing at the very right moment.
Sky

The nice weather which is not even visible in this. (Taken from my iPod)

All the pictures below were taken earlier from my digital camera.

Rain 1

This is how it actually looks when it rains.

Rain 2

The tiny strands of water falling from the sky

Rain 3

The beautiful rain

Rain 4

Clinging on to it.

Rain 5

Taken an year or two back from my Motorola E6 (r.i.p)

Haunted!?

So, the day before yesterday something funny and scary happened with my brother.

It must be around 2 am. He was having this conference with his friends in his room locked. And I was fast asleep in my room. So, around 2.15, the door opened itself. He ignored it, thinking it might have been the air etc . He went, while talking to his friends, and closed the door. So not even in less than 2 mins, again his door slightly opened up and he thought that I was peeking through it. He kinda freaked out. So he went, flung open the door, just to realize nobody was there. He came to my room and checked whether I was awake or not to study. But I was fast asleep. He ignored it too and just went back in his room, locked it and resumed his chat.

After 5-10 mins, the door, yet again, opened up. He went towards the door, with his heart racing even faster than the speed of light. He pushed the door knob to lock it, and while he did that, something pushed outside the door, counterbalancing the force applied by him on the other side. And within a matter of fraction of a second, he felt the door opening with a greater force than he was applying.

His heart skipped a beat (maybe a million), hung up on his friend, came running in my room and asked if he could sleep with me or not. He narrated the story to me, but me being half asleep and getting equally half scared, just told him to shut up and get his stuff and crash.

So, I’m not saying that I believe my house is haunted. Neither am I chucking out the fact that there is world beyond the living. But belonging from a family where God is placed and worshiped in every nook and corner of the house, we both (me and my brother) doubt the existence of  something evil to be roaming around at my place. Also, we cannot be so sure that the “spirit” has be necessarily evil. It can be someone who wants good too. But still. We are scared and a bit terrified, and equally laughing at our psycho brains for even going to such an extreme level.

Any suggestions of what it might be?

PS: Just to clear out a few things –

  1. There was no source of wind or anything related which could cause the door to behave like that.
  2. Yeah. We do watch horror flicks like the rest of you and yes, we are not denying the fact that it might be our brains playing tricks on us.
  3. Also, this is not the first time something like this happened. We (me and my brother) always feel as if someone is staring at us across the hall. Again point no. 2 accepted and taken in mind.
  4. We hear pretty stupid noises like someone’s walking at bloody 3 in the morning. Heavy objects being dragged from one place to another. Again, we think that since the building we live in, has been constructed a long time back, the material used is getting damaged, and our upstairs neighbors have a little girl, who likes to get up at odd hours, wear her mom’s stilettos and jump around the house.
  5. So, all in all, me and brother do think of our house being haunted. But we do tend to laugh it off for being such an ass and thinking a little more than we should.
  6. Also, my mom is a strong Hindu devout. She does the pujas on regular basis. We light lamps twice, chant mantras and prayers to Almighty, everyday. And whoever comes to our place always leaves with a comment that “Our house gives them a very beautiful and heavenly aura”. And they find it really peaceful.
So if you have any comments or suggestions regarding what should be done, feel free to comment.
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