— Sukla Sarkar
Lots of dead people are coming to the city of Yama (The Hell). The king Yama came to search on the Earth. On the way, He saw a great forest and a beautifully built ghat on the banks of the Ganges. How the forest full of green forest changed its rough form! The water of the river took on a pure form called magic! But why is the human community so sad today? Curiosity germinates in the chest to unravel the mystery. The king Yama dressed like a Brahmin came to the ghat to take a bath. When the forest and the Ganga were both asked, they said – – There is an epidemic in the world now due to the outbreak of a terrible germ called ‘Corona’. And the lockdown is going on for him. Factories, vehicles, everything is closed. As much as human activities, misdeeds are all off. You don’t see the dirty sky is blue again like before, the birds are flying in groups from one end to the other. We are also happy to get back to our previous form.
The disguised the king Yama then avoided the Brahmin and rode his vehicle on the back of a vulture and ran towards the kingdom of heaven at high speed. Arriving there, he saw Brahma, Vishnu, Maheshwar, ‘these three together are only one God’ engaged in urgent discussions on mortals. Prostrating to God, the king Yama said, “O Father of the Universe, the address of the dead due to untimely death is the Hell or the underworld, so we are also terrified of the way the dead are gathered in the abyss.” Now tell me what to do.
God made a solution and said – – O the king Yama, you go back now. Declare a lockdown in the underworld, wear a mask and put everyone on. Wash your hands frequently in soapy water and smoke them all.
The king Yama came back and made the same arrangement. All the ministers, the commander in chief and army officers explained their responsibilities to everyone. He deployed troops at the four borders of the Hell and introduced strict security measures so that no one suffering from sneezing, coughing, cold, fever and shortness of breath could enter.
Wearing masks, The great king Yama and the great Queen are sitting on the throne in the middle of the three-tiered ring guard and repeatedly washing their hands in soapy water. His spy force is always alert.
A little later a spy came and reported, ‘The king Yama, very worrying. Corona has changed his form in the mortal world and has become more terrible. ‘ Say what, O spy, do not change his form! ‘The king Yama began to tremble.
‘O the great king, not only that, Corona can also enter through imperfections’. Hearing this, the great Queen also trembled.
At that moment another spy came and told the news – ‘Your Majesty, at the entrance of the underworld a small dead child is crying. He must enter, he is not obeying any obstacle. It is known that he left his body shortly after he came to earth and came here.
‘What is his name?’ “Don’t do it!” The great king Yama said to Ginny with a terrified heart – “Then don’t do it, you can take human form.” Of course he can take any form. And wants to enter this underworld. How do I stop it? ‘
Suddenly a fly came flying and tickled the king Yama’s nose. The king Yama started sneezing after sneezing. Her nose and eyes began to water. It was as if lightning had struck the skull with a spark. The king Yama left the throne and fell to the ground. All his strength became weak. The Queen immediately came to the conclusion that Corona had entered the king Yama in the form of a fly. And there is no protection. Thinking this, she left her husband and started running to save herself. Considering his wife’s strange condition, the king Yama got up and ran towards it in a daze.
The spies began to run in panic, the ministers, the commander in chief, army officers,the army of the Hell started running. Be careful, everyone be careful. The dead were released after breaking the shackles of the prison. The dead came from the mortal. The wind began to blow. Nature is gray in the dust. Storm, just storm.
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