Victory of defeat

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Logopit_1535348852799.jpgThe joy that comes to the mother by seeing her son and farmer her flowing farm, the same joy came to Baba Bharati by seeing her horse. The time saved by Bhagavad-hymns would have been offered to the horse. The horse was very beautiful and strong. No other horse was a match to him in the entire region Baba Bharati called him as 'Sultan', screaming with his hand, feeding himself and being happy with seeing. They had left everything, rupees, goods, upholstery, land etc. and even had hatred from the life of the city. Now living in a small temple outside the village and used to worship God. "I can not live without Sultan", they had become such a misconception. They were enamoured by him. Say, "It goes like peacock is dancing after looking down." Unless they climb eighteen miles in the morning, they will not be happy.
Kharag Singh was the famous dacoit of that area. People were terrified of him. The sultan's kirti reached his ears too. He got restless to see him. He reached Baba Bharati one afternoon and sat down after saluting him. Baba Bharati asked, "Khadg Singh, what is the situation?"
Khadg Singh bowed his head and replied, "You have mercy."
"Say, how come here?"
"Drew the desire of Sultan."
"It's a bizarre animal. You will be happy to see it."
"I have also heard a lot of praise."
"His move will appeal to you!"
"It is so beautiful to look at."
"What to say! Once he sees it, his image is marked on his heart."
"I've been longed for days, I can attend today."
Baba Bharati and Kharagasingh reached in Stable. Baba showed the horse, proudly, Kharag Singh looked surprised. He had seen hundreds of horses, but such a monster horse had never passed through his eyes. He started thinking, that it all depends on luck. Such a horse should have been near Kharagasingh. What does this monk benefit from such things? For a while, standing quietly with surprise. After this, his heart started stirring. Talking to the impatience of the children, "Babaji, if you do not see the move, then what?"
Her heart became impatient to hear from the other's mouth. Open the horse and go out. The horse started flying with air velocity. Seeing his move, the snake on the heart of Kharag Singh was abated. He was a robber and he considered himself to be the right person on what he liked. He had strength as well as men. As he went, he said, "Babaji, I will not allow this horse to be with you."
Baba Bharti was scared. Now they do not sleep at night. The full night was being spent guarding the stable. There was a fear of Khargasinh every moment, but many months passed and he did not come. Even Baba Bharati became somewhat oblivious and began to understand this fear as a dream of a dream. It was evening Baba was going to roam on the back of Bharti Sultan. His eyes were glowing at this time, happiness on the face. Ever looking at the horse's body, it would never have faded into its color and mind. Usually the voice came from one side, "O Baba, listening to this Kangle."
There was loyalty in the voice. Baba stopped the horse. See, there is a groan lying in the shadow of a dirty tree. "Why do you have trouble?"
The disbeliever said with his hand, "Baba, I am a miserable person, have mercy on me, Ramawala is three miles from here, I have to go there, ride on the horse, God will bless me.""Who is there for you?"
"You must have heard the name of Dugaadat Vaidya, I am his step brother."
Baba Bharti descended from the horse and boarded the horse on horseback and caught himself with his reins and started walking slowly. Usually, he felt a jerk and got away with a hammer. His surprise was not known when he saw that the bad boy is sitting on the back of the horse and the horse is being run to run. From their mouth screams of fear, astonishment and disappointment emerged. He was a bad boy, Khadg Singh. Baba Bharti remained silent for some time and after some time he shouted with full force, "Just wait."
Khadang Singh stopped the horse from hearing this voice and turned his hand on his neck and said, "Babaji, this horse will not give it now."
"But listen to one thing." Kharge Singh stopped
Baba Bharati approached and looked at him with such eyes as the goat looked at the butcher and said, "This horse has been yours. I will not ask you to return it to me, but Khad Singh, I only pray. Do not do it, otherwise my heart will break. "
"Babaji, please command me, I am your slave, I will not give a horse."
"Now do not take the name of the horse, I will not say anything to you in this matter. My prayer is only to not disclose this incident to anyone."
Khargasinh's mouth was left open to surprise. His idea was that he would have to run away with a horse, but Baba Bharti himself told him not to reveal this incident to anyone. What is the purpose of this? Kharag Singh thought a lot, hit a lot, but could not understand anything. He defeated his eyes on Baba Bharti's face and asked, "What is your fear in Babaji?"
Baba Bharati replied, "If people find out about this incident, they will not believe in the oppressed." Saying this - They turned their backs on behalf of Sultan like they have never had any connection with them.
Baba went to Bharti. But his words were echoing Khargansinh's ears in the same way. Thinking how high thoughts are, what a sacred place! He had love with this horse, seeing his face, his face was blooming like a flower. "I can not live without it." He did not slept many nights in his guarding. Do not keep praising bhajans and worshiping them. But today their face did not appear to the extent of suffering. They only thought that people would not give up believing in the oppressed. Such a man is not just a man, but a god in reality.
In the darkness of the night, Kharagasingh reached Baba Bharti's temple. There was silence all around. The stars were flickering in the sky. The dogs of the villages were barking at a distance. No word was heard inside the temple. Khargang was holding the Sultan's garden. He slowly reached the gate of Stable. The gate was open. At some point there Baba Bharati used to keep his own sticks, but today he was not afraid of any theft, no dacoity. Khadg Singh further proceeded to put Sultan on his place and stopped and closed the gate with caution. At this time his eyes were tears of goodness. Third watch of the night had gone by. On the fourth morning, Baba Bharati got himself bathed with cold water which came out of his cottage. After that, as if walking in a dream like this, their feet moved towards the stables. But on reaching the gate, they appeared to be their mistake. Also, frustrating despair made the foot heavy. They stopped there. The horse recognized the arc of his master's feet and swore loudly. Now Baba Bharti came running in surprise and happy running inside and clapping with his beloved horse's neck and crying like this, as if a father is meeting a boy who has been separated from a lot of days. He repeatedly turned his hands on the back, repeatedly giving out his mouth. Then they said with satisfaction, "Now there will be no hindrance to the afflicted ones."

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