Charu's Visit To China! Naila Hina

The cockroach was slowly moving upward the vase!

Its brown body reminded him of her almond eyes!

 Its small legs around his sleek body her eyelashes! 

And then he remembered the disloyalty in those eyes! 

And with one fine move of his hand, he killed the cockroach. 

By Kopesh sword that always came handy in this kind of irritating situations, along with the ancient vase!

It wasn't a real cockroach from Earth but a zygote like himself. Or are every species on this ever-rolling piece of rock imported from outside worlds!

Vincent was not furious, actually disheartened and broken by Charu's humanitarian moves at exoplanet Andromeda! All the hard work and dedication and planning of his all lifetimes were destroyed by the immaturity of his beloved!

Charu was placed mummified in a Coffer next to the vase on an alter! They were both alone in the dark wideness of the pyramid, coffin beautifully carved in black wood with ancient Egyptian runes! The spells surrounded Charu to obstinate herself from time travel to alternate realities! He created her Shubti, in place of her to do his work in the world instead of her. Artificial intelligence was also involved so the Shubti was modified in a better version than the common ones in ancient Egypt!

Shubti was now sitting on a birth in the bullet train traveling at the speed of light towards its station in the far east! Where she would meet the mysterious monks at Shaolin temple! Charu needs to be trained in Martial Arts to defend herself from the aggressions around her from people with animal instincts only! The world no doubt is a jungle where survival of the fittest rules! It doesn't think from the mind but they're collective conscious! It's this consciousness that had been targeted by Vincents Mafia by producing drugs with viruses which created illusions false hopes leading to frustrations when the drug's effects ended! 

The train stopped and Charu resumed the walk alongside many people immersed in their own deep thoughts and worlds! It was a remote station in the suburbs of the city in Henan province and Charu was eager to explore the mysterious ancient mountains and jungles, some in interesting shapes as if humans mummified in different positions! Whatever Shubti was doing was felt by Charu in her dream in the coffin! She was happy as Shubti and inhaled the fresh oxygen of the deep forest! Enjoyed the enchanting songs of the birds and music of the living things humming around her apart from the hubbub of the city life! 

It started raining and rainbows created from every droplet in between the leaves of the trees like they are prisms as the sun was still shining above the wood! She kept walking and climbing beautiful mountains enjoying the view and the weather alike and to the fullest! Upon the hills, she followed the ancient steps and stairs made by humans walking for thousands of years!

It was actually this 'Shubti' who performed all the bad acts in Charu's previous lives and not the real Sheryl Verghase!! 

What Vincent forgot completely was the presence of Sheryl inside Charu and Athena herself controlling Charu's mind and every move of Shubti now! No matter how many drugs he gave Charu to create illusions and false hopes for a peaceful loving world. He himself wrote beautifully :

You are the monk in my soul monastery. 

Souls entwined and interlaced, strive to 

sing in some sovereign sanctuary. 

Our solemn strings stand love-struck 

through telepathy and telemetry. 

The sacred seed is of love sprouts 

unstinted by the situational asymmetry.

 The gyration of the globules of love spreads defying 

dynamics of physics and the calculative intricacies of geometry.

 Our intimacies are a proliferation of some pristine poetry. 

The illusions prevail in the minds of the 

detractors as some heavenly hallucinations of optometry. 

You remain my Mona Lisa, the masterpiece of creation

 by the maestro, with a laugh of such massive mystery.

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Beasts are hiding

Forest is silent 

Bees are humming

And then there was a ruffle of leaves! Charu changed her place fast enough to avoid the blow of the thing that moved swiftly among the trees targeting Charu. 

It was a monk that was in a typical fighting position with one hand outside to invite the reaction of the opponent and the other to defend himself. He had a long ponytail at the back of his head but otherwise, he was bald or shaved on his head. Wearing yellow cloth wrapped around himself and on one shoulder and the other shoulder was naked. His skin was very shiny and was clean shaved. 

Baby-faced monk attacked Charu again but she blew back with her elbow on his jaw and he shouted in pain and fell back. She jumped upon him and thudded her commando boot at his throat and his eyes got wide with fear and pain. He tried to move Charu's leg from his throat but it seemed like she had some unknown mysterious force within herself which was defending her and protecting her. Then the monk stopped resisting her and instead looked sorry for his action. So Charu put off his leg from his throat and he started coughing and rubbing it from both hands simultaneously trying to smoothen his breath. After a while, he was answering Charu's questions about his own and his mafias details like a robot. He threw out their whole plan of drug enforcement throughout the world, including ice, glass, fine wine to other dangerous smoking and drinking items that created illusions inside the minds leaving people yearning for more, towards their final destination.

Charu recorded his confessions on her iPad and sent them directly to both Vincent and Abbhay. Abbhay jumped from his seat as he was devastated and frustrated since Charu was declared kidnapped and brutally killed in some distant universe or galaxy. The knowledge that she was not only alive but have collected all proof of the mafia's plans was a great help to himself and the police department. 

What made Charu suspicious of the monk's identity was the fact that monks were trained in these mystic monasteries for years just for peace and development of the world and building humanity in their lives. How can a monk be involved in this dirty mafia plan!  

We all know what happened during Vietnam War. The orange agent was sprayed by forces to stop the guerrilla warriors hiding in the forests and posing dangers to authorities. They are still suffering from the effects of those sprays that spread diseases in their bodies like cancer and reached the next generations despite all trials for prevention and modern-day treatments for health cures. Children suffered from painful complications caused by the viruses spread by bio bombs and relief is still neither possible nor available. Their generations got deformed as well as their women were either kidnapped and got raped or sold themselves during wartime due to emergencies and hunger games. 

This self-declared monk was no exception, he was a victim of the war and hence against peace and still trying to take revenge from common people who did no mistakes and crimes against him!!

The noise of the fight was spread through the jungle and other monks from the monastery gathered around them and helped Charu and called police to investigate further and capture the culprits.

Further investigation showed the following proof of Mafia plans and their involvement in underhand dealings! The submarine located in the ocean was the main source for the cultivation of drugs underwater in the ocean as well as reaching out to the lake which Charu had been dreaming about in her dreams for since long! The seeds of virus and drugs were spread around the base of the ocean and lake which were fertilized as fungi and algae! 

Algae belong to the kingdom Protista whereas, fungi belong to the kingdom Fungi. Algae are autotrophs, and Fungi are heterotrophs. Algae contain photosynthetic pigments. Fungi are capable of digesting non-living, organic material, and also absorb simple nutrients by the fungal hyphae. 

But drugged virus seeds were very dangerous to live beings and were a great source of slow poisoning! They had a fatal strategy to weaken the whole young generation around the world to rule through drugs and misuse and maneuver the youth as per their ill plans!

Then Charu learned the centuries-old techniques of martial arts and got trained under the expert advice of knowledgeable monks. As per her favorite poet Naila Hina's poem on great site.StoryMirror :

Martial Arts 

By Naila Hina 

Martial arts is a way of life

 to open up the meridians 

To keep the life flow in veins 

Once closed by the poisons

 You take your own ego lightly  

You change your lifestyles

To convey the potential energies

Mayfly Disha or Bao formations 

To use the forces of nature 

Flower bloom in wind chimes

It frees you from all boundaries 

Let's you to become Edge less!

Whether you follow Bao rules 

Or you use Maoyan techniques 

Which caste/sect you are from

 It doesn't matter for learners 

To free your soul from prison

 You must obey your masters

You fly in the air and climb on trees 

Or walk on clouds and oceans

You turn the fire into snowflakes 

You conquer all the mountains

You see behind all curtains,

 world inside the tiny droplets

You feel the music in everything

 Listening to the sounds of leaves

You write the legendary songs 

On the incredible lives of heroes

Who call themselves Nobodies

Only then do they become masters!