Qabristan Ka Beta (Son of Graveyard) a Horror n Mystery Story by Nazish Shaheen. I was going to Sikandarah from Agra. I was accompanied by my friend doctor Waseem and our old servant Kareem. Kareem was the inhabitant of peripherals of Sikandarah. Our car passed by a graveyard near Sikandarah. Along the road the graveyard was spread for about a furlong. I was sitting stunned looking at the spoiled graves. Once I had a very strange incident in this graveyard Suddenly Kareem turned me and said. Waseem, who was in some deep thought, said, What did you say Kareem? Kareem started, I used to live in a nearby small village. In olden days, there was a royal graveyard here. At the end of the graveyard, there lived a talkative beggar. Most kids of the village used to go to him to listen stories. One day, I also went with them in the evening to him to listen stories. We got late while listening to the stories. My friends decided to stay for the night there