STORY OF MEMORY

Hlo friends today I tell a story when i was child. My father was a famous astrologer in wayanad.My village was a calm, smooth,and beautiful place.My house nearest a river kabani.this river turn east,people was very silent I like this place and love this place.I come to the matter.My village was a famous rich man ginachandra goudar his family every time deceases like cancer,sugar,tumour, bp etc.Once he called my father.first my father pray kiradamoorthy and told him to his future.Father said gouda's house foundation in a black magic.that will makes deceases. gouda called servants and beaten to the foundation.At last servants catch a black magic.the sattanic verses create the deceases.Kiradamoorthy  was strong and blessing .Trust and pray kiradamoorthy the blessing will coming.