Strangers in unknown strings

It was almost twelve o'clock in the night to return to Basir's house. It was a big mistake to think back home. There is no room in the house. On return, there was talk of buying rice. The world has forgotten to buy rice at the last moment to think about the world. Now it can be bought out, but the gate is closed within twelve. Meanwhile, wearing hammer house in the stomach, hunger strike. There is no way to go out and eat. How many times did you think that you would buy some biscuits in the house? Buying is done but is not kept. And they ate immediately with the purchase.

As there is no possibility of chewing dinner, the family's food intake, leaving the pants, shirts and bags on the bed and went into the bathroom for a long shower. There is no problem of water, gas and electricity in this house.

Basira worked in an NGO. Field worker All day long there is a running race in the kheta. He got a laptop from the office. That is why he is very happy.

Due to hunger, Basira's sleep parichaya sputtered. Forced to take a laptop. The next day is Friday. holiday. There is no problem even if you do not sleep all night. Do not get up early in the morning. The world's laptop was unable to sleep and sleeping at four o'clock in the morning. Sleep breaks in Surrey Barrow. It seemed like it was Friday, today it is Friday. Jumma prayers should be held. As soon as I left the bed, I did not eat it yesterday. Hunger hunger is lost. After finishing the meal, the food will start partying but nothing will come.

Basis can not find the hat Mood is getting worse, get conditioned in Punjab too. If iron is okay then. T-shirts can not go to prayer afterwards.

The mosque is quite far away. Basir from where his name is Amtala crossed. It's not too long and it's here. Her room was in the bottom of the building. It is understood to be made for the guards or workmen. Basir has not seen any guards till now. Maybe not. The landlord might have said that it was bad money.

Basi walks fast. He has to get ten rakat prayers in full. And after two rak'ah like others, it is not public to come out. Many people came out to catch a towel for a munajat.

Mosque filling people There is no place for foot. Why do they come to pray only on Friday? What is the benefit of blaming them? He himself comes only on Friday.

Basir's fierce hunger was over after the prayers. What can be done? Now it is possible to eat and cook at home? Or will you eat outside? The food out of the basics excludes the thought. It is a matter of great cost. One rupee rice is ten. Even the size of the bowl is small enough to be smaller. One pitch of chicken is eighty rupees. Paid robbery.

To start thinking about different types of food, the sashi began to walk. How much did he have to walk after walking? The lane looks different. What did this lane come from? Bashi started walking further. The last head of the lane is closed. A small gate is seen. It's not like that. Why was the lane closed here? Basira thought she was in the wrong street. The true lane must be located nearby.

The gate seems pretty old. Basir's door opened and opened inside. Large enclosure inside From where did you get here? It seems like the way the house is known. Suddenly, Basi understood that this canon really knows her. Very familiar This is his grandfather's courtyard. He had spent his childhood in the yard.

Started walking through the yard of the house. On the right side, a room was seen on the right side. A very beautiful woman dumped around the house with utmost care. This woman is her mother Bashir was surprised to see his mother. How long does not meet mom There is no way to go further than Allah. An old man walked alongside him. Bashir came to the water. How long after seeing grandmother. Suddenly, the old man said that the fazal. Siter see

Basira looked and saw his grandmother standing. Hand in hand to grandmother Surely cooking. Fazal is the name of his father. Sitting in the surroundings to find my father. Suddenly someone sat on his left side and said, "No, mother." Basir is not with me.

Bashir saw her father busy in laying guava. Do not make fun of your parents. Basira going forward. A boy was playing with a tennis ball. He stopped playing and saw him. Basies eat like a poke. Nobody saw him. How is this child seeing? Suddenly and understand that this child and himself This is his own childhood. She is standing in front of her childhood Basira. Age will be four or five. Smiling at her. How did u look like Suddenly, what happened to the child, he turned to the opposite direction. Basir started walking behind. A large pond in front of The boy is running towards the pond. There was a storm in Basir's mind. She can understand what the child is going to do. Run the bushes to catch the baby But before that the child jumped into the water. Sitting in the bus, the child was drowning. She started to feel restless. He must do something. This is his childhood. I mean and myself. If the child dies, he will die himself. The child will have to save. Close the eyes of Basi and jump into the pond.

Open the eyes and lie in the middle of the street. The people of the world are surrounded by him. What are they watching? One of the people said to try to sit down and sit down, look at the living. Shit? I thought I was dead.

Everybody has to leave it one by one. His survival was not good for them. Bashir saw that he was in his familiar street. Where there is no unusual thing.

After eating very well, he sat in the deep night to think about the whole thing. Thinking and figured out, the whole thing is actually hallucinations. I did not have some stomach last night, not in the morning. Sleep has been delayed too late. So maybe the head was covered.

But one thing is that his chemistry takes a lot of criticism. It was really a childhood and once in a pond. How many screams shouting in the pond after fear in the pond. No one has heard Dad, Mom, grandfather, grandmother, nobody is there. When you thought of a dead person, one person came and jumped and saved him. Many times after the incident, he was found unconscious in the pond. No one knows who saved him? Who was she ?? Grandma's ideas were the work of genes. Many of them have power. Feel so gracious Basir believed so too.

But why should it seem like Bashir today, that the person was none other than himself. Nature showed him the incident from the side? Which was seen 26 years ago.