The fruit of prayer.

- Flowing Life-Dr. Harshad Kamdar

"Let's have tea, hurry up, now complete the garland and devotion, then go to the hotel and get ready to go to Kathmandu." Haribhai urged his wife Haripriyabahen while worshiping at Pashupatinath temple. His son Soham also started urging his mother.

Haripriyabahen was peacefully doing devotional worship and garlands. He believed in Pashupatinath's darshan and puja if he got good result in the standard board examination in Soham's bar. Soham's result was really beautiful, so the three of them came to Kathmandu on a flight for Diwali vacation. As soon as he got out of the airport, he booked a room on the fourth floor of the Palace Inn Hotel opposite.

He was accompanied by his neighbor Bhavikbhai, his wife and son who also visited Nepal. He was ready to go for a walk in Kathmandu, but those who had to fulfill Haribhai's wife Pashupatinath's belief first had to go straight to the temple without getting ready.

Soham was also urging his mother to return to Nepal for the first time as soon as possible. It was half past ten in the morning. Soham said, "Mommy, hurry up, there is still a long way to go in Nepal."

Haripriyabahen quietly finished her manta and sat down to make a wreath. Thus another half hour passed. It is eleven o'clock in the morning. Standing at a distance, Haribhai shouted again, 'O devotee, will you go to heaven alone by worshiping? We are God's darlings! Yes, yes, yes ... 'he laughed and laughed out loud.

It was half past eleven when Haripriyabhan slowly opened her eyes and started muttering something in her mind. Both the fathers were hurrying to get their son out and were making different jokes.

Haripriyabhan said, "I have asked God for prosperity and longevity for the three of us."

Soham started laughing, 'Mommy, would you also get a long life from God in such a way, then everyone would ask for the same. ! Where God will give it all. ? Hahaha .... '

'Son, don't make such a joke, the Lord always accepts every sincere prayer.' The mother replied to the son.

Back father and son started laughing.

"Then mom, let me ask God for crores of rupees, four luxurious bungalows and cars." The son cross-examined the mother.

'Son, nothing God can give without hard work.' The mother replied, explaining to her son the importance of masculinity.

The mother was explaining to her son the importance of superiority and faith.

When the three of them left the temple, they were about to strike the bar. His calculation was to return at half past ten, which was exactly one and a half hours late. As it was half past eleven, no vehicle was ready to come towards the hotel.

Back then, Soham jokingly said, "Mommy, he has asked for a long life for all of us, but now it seems that it will take a long time to reach the hotel." Then he started laughing.

Son, such a joke about faith and belief in God is not good. ' Mom told me while coaching.

Barely a rickshaw showed willingness to take it with double fare. Haribhai was paying the rickshaw fare, there was a big shock, as if everything started shaking. The ground shook for two seconds and the three were thrown away from the rickshaw.

Two seconds later a huge shock came back and the four floors of the hotel opposite collapsed like a palace of cards. The three of them did not understand what was happening. Under the rubble of the hotel, several tourists were shouting, 'Save, save!' But who will save whom here?

Surviving his wife and son being away, Haribhai thought to himself, 'What would have happened to us if we had reached the fourth floor of the hotel a little earlier?'

Soham was trembling with fear seeing all this. The magnitude of the quake was realized by looking at the rubble of houses all around, the screaming tourists, the fallen trees, the large cracks in the middle of the ground, the snow falling from the distant Himalayan mountains, and so on.

Haribhai barely stood up. He suddenly remembered his neighbor Bhavikbhai and his family. Examining all around, the three finally trembled at the sight of the three bodies lying in the rubble on the fourth floor with their eyes torn open. A flash of fear passed through his body.

Now both the father and the son were enjoying the garland and worship of Haripriyabahen. That is why they were fortunately late and survived the horrific death.

Haribhai and Soham began to thank the Lord, 'Oh Lord, what if we had come here a little earlier?'

Her mother's heartfelt prayers and long life seemed to help her.

'Don't know what is going to happen to Janakinath in the morning?' This is absolutely true. But no matter how many times a human being dies, nothing is possible without the grace of the one above. Haribhai and his son Soham understood this very well and now they never mock Haripriyabahen's prayers and worship. On the contrary, both of them have started worshiping Prabhudarshan and Prarthana.

It is in Sahu's interest to understand the invisible power and form of the God above the human being who thinks of building a colony on the moon, sending messages from the net and mobile thousands of miles away in a second, and prays, worships and worships.

God saves whomever He wills. That's why I said -

'Fanus banke jinki, hifajat khuda kare,

Wo shama kya buze, jise roshan khuda kare! '