This is the story of Jamal and Samjiira.
They were a happily and religious married couple from India.
But the mistress arrived by means of business woman and retrieved Jamal from his home.
The mistress stole a silk skirt and a velvet scarf from Samjiira clothes string to wear over dinner with Jamal in her house. She said that night she had a big revelation to outcome.
So the mistress said she had visited the temple and that the major of the priests told her she had been enticed to work with Indian mantras since 2 years ago, and that she had been given a different family, thus the reason why she wouldn't be able to disclose her real face onto him. At this moment, she prepared the drug that she used to tell him it was a sacred drench, and right after giving it to him, she said that the revelation was that she was his wife Samjiira under an alias. As he knew that the alias were really common at the music business, and as the mistress started to boom him with stories about their lives - stories which he had been confessing onto her, under the cumplicity of lovers - as he was already a bit drugged and she was wearing Samjiira's clothes, Jamal believed what the mistress was saying.
They recorded 8 mantras, at her studio in her house and made a baby, all at the same night.
The mistress sent Jamal to another State for him to sell silk and play drums with her prostitutes, who worked for her. Jamal didn't see Samjiira again and he thought that the mistress was his original wife, so he obeyed her.
The mistress had other 4 husbands, with different alias, with whom she applied the same coup.
The reality is that she had married so many different man officially, and she had had become pregnant of so many babies under different alias, that she wasn't afraid of dying, but otherwise, she was afraid of not to be able to die, once she hadn't been married with her own identity and she knew that all of her references, such as husbands and children would go to Heaven - or hell - but she would still exist around the Earth, once for her logic, she didn't assume the commitments of Life as marriage and having children under her own Original identity. Also, whenever she would see herself as she Originaly was, she was an old witch, so old that she didn't think anyone would want to marry her that way for the purposes she wanted - Marriage with Original identity and having children, or adopting.
Upon being abandoned, Samjiira became really devotee of a Guru, and she would go to the temple evey single mornings and evenings to pray. Her story became known upon the devotees, and they went around the cities to find out about Jamal. They discovered what the mistress had done, and the Guru explained what the logic of such women was.
So, Samjiira was encouraged by the devotee Ayaktita to meet the mistress at one of her concerts to propose her a treatment of Aloe Vera - Always that was created for children in Africa, and also for old European women with sickle cell anaemia, who had the same kind of unourishment problem. The Guru instructed the devotees to suggest the mistress to take her treatment, but also travel to Africa in as many occasions as possible, to do mantras e give Aloe Vera - Always to the sick people. The Guru gave the blessing and sent them upon.
Samjiira and Ayaktita introduced themselves as representatives of Aloe Vera - Always and explained about the sickle cell anaemia and the consequences to a life with this disease, whilst changing alias daily, so to cover up for the appearance of the disease.
The mistress:
- I remember you, and I know what you want from me. But I don't know where he is anymore.
Samjiira was caught onto surprise.
- This doesn't matter to me anymore. And the fact that you have done the same to so many women, explains to me that you worry, not about exploiting the men, but ruining and humiliating the women's lives, by means of envy. This is why we are here to show you this opportunity of having an old lady sweet appearance of healthy human being, who thinks straight, who can marry with your own identity, and who can adopt children under your own name, if you want.
The mistress got irritated:
- Do I look desfigurated to you?
Samjiira:
- You look tired. This is Sumall's business card, he is a doctor from Aloe Vera and he can make an evaluation if you wish to be helped. God sent me here today. He is giving me strength to say those things to you without fainting. I can reveal all about treatments to you, but I won't reveal my God. You won't find the way to my heart again, be sure of that.
Samjiira and Ayaktita left the temple.
The years went by, one day, Samjiira was by the Ganges river praying, and a group of Vaishnavas were by the side. She moved away, not to disturb them, but a man grabbed her by the arm. They suddenly recognized each other. A strong wind blew on their faces and moved her Sari a little.
Jamal asked so:
- Do you continue to sing with a group of mantras?
And Samjiira, holding back the tears:
- That wasn't me Jamal. Her name is Sônja, she is a Brazilian self-considered Guru. She first self-consacrated herself as Regina Xakt, the Guru of female sexuality. Then she participated at a Brazilian tv show as a sexual psychologist. In 2021, she came to India to run away from her ex-husband, who had gotten tired of her lies. And she started to apply her coups here too.
Jamal brings his head to his hands. He is dizzy:
- But you said.....you said you were.....you were under an alias and that....
Samjiira explained:
- That wasn't me. You were probably under drugs. You had been acting differently for two or three weeks before you left.
Jamal is out of his reality:
- I don't want to let you away again! I didn't know.
But Samjiira said:
- Well, you knew you were lying, cheating and taking drugs. Now it is too late Jamal. My heart belongs to another man.
And she leaves, thinking of her Beloved Guru.
Two months later, the group of Vaishnavas that Jamal participates coincidently visits the temple Samjiira lives in.
Jamal spots Samjiira and he wants to get close.
When the Guru is going to give the lecture, he walks through the people and sits near by. The Guru starts the Kiirtan. Jamal asks Samjiira, in a low voice:
- Sorry, I wanted to meet your husband to be able to give your divorce and maybe pay for the expenses of your wedding.
Samjiira smiles.
- I don't have a husband
And Jamal says:
- You said your heart belonged to someone.
Samjiira points to the altar, where He was singing the Kiirtan.
- I am His.
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Hare Krsna!
Thais Moraes
Este blog é para pessoas que não alimentam preconceito quanto à informação e que se interessam por rumores urbanos. A vida na cidade mexe com a mente e com os conceitos. Não dá para se enlatar em um prognóstico de pensamentos pré-determinados. NÃO ACREDITO EM REVOLTA, MAS ACREDITO EM REVOLUÇÃO. Eu acredito em cooperação com as organizações, órgãos públicos e dirigentes, para que através de políticas de importação e exportação todos no mundo possam usufruir de recursos materiais
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