category: Vikram Betal Stories
type: Text Story
Vikram Betal Reward of life
Sun October 2, 2011 by Kunal Bansal
It was a dark night and was raining from time to time.Gusts of wind shook the
trees. There were strange noises and in between the thunderclaps the moaning
of jackals could be heard.Flashes of lightning revealed fearsome faces and
there were strange and mysterious laughter of the spirits.
But inspite of such a weird atmosphere king Vikramaditya did not swerve a
bit. He climbed the ancient tree to bring the corpse down and soon he began
crossing the desolate cremation ground, with the corpse lying on his shoulder.
The Betaal that possessed the corpse spoke: 'O King , I pity you as you are
making untiring efforts without relaxing as if you wish to achieve
something.Instead of enjoying a comfortable sleep on a cozy bed, you
trees. There were strange noises and in between the thunderclaps the moaning
of jackals could be heard.Flashes of lightning revealed fearsome faces and
there were strange and mysterious laughter of the spirits.
But inspite of such a weird atmosphere king Vikramaditya did not swerve a
bit. He climbed the ancient tree to bring the corpse down and soon he began
crossing the desolate cremation ground, with the corpse lying on his shoulder.
The Betaal that possessed the corpse spoke: 'O King , I pity you as you are
making untiring efforts without relaxing as if you wish to achieve
something.Instead of enjoying a comfortable sleep on a cozy bed, you
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