"Unexpected"

The thoughts of the state have come and overwhelmed him

In the head. With a pause of a few seconds

Jhajalo voice rang again

The calling bell. I know why

He does not want to. An unknown fear

Surrounded him. But why, what

He did, questioning his own mind

She. Have I committed any crime?

So why am I getting smaller in fear?

No, I have to keep my morale up now

Will. Naturally now my most

Big friend Suddenly he started talking anxiously

He regained consciousness. Slowly out

He is walking towards the house. Electricity too

Gone right at that moment. Some time

In between the house became like a mortuary

In dense black darkness. Absolutely silent

All around, the word to is not up. Guy

Sumir has straightened his hair.

How the head turned. After a while

It seems that vomiting will come up soon.

The body seems to be numb

Going. Gradually a hairy hand like his

Coming forward, obviously his

The subconscious mind understands that. Throat

She wants to leave.

But even the slightest energy is his now

No more in the body.

According to some, he grabbed the ground

Heading towards the door. A little

A few hand paths are now infinite to him

Desert. By no means near the door

If it could be reached, a speed could be made.

He grabbed the door in the dark with his hand

He fell. Just to pull the latch

Half of the finger was cut off. She

This time he cried out, "Aye, death."

Howl At that sound like lightning speed

The electricity came back.

His whole finger is floating in the blood.

The whole wrist has turned red. Murder

Just like someone's hand looks after

That's it. According to some he is handkerchief

Pressing the door immediately

Opened. One ran home

Out. But the same? No one. The door

There is a letter in a small envelope next to it

One. So who came to him?

To mass all the unknown questions again

Stays in his head. It's okay to be crazy

He is passing the previous moment a little

However, he still has the ability to understand

Working in the brain.

From the tubewell in front of the house

Wash your hands and wrap a handkerchief

He took the envelope in his hand. No address

No writing, just glue. The envelope

He was more afraid than surprised to open up

Too much. A large piece of white paper

Written with red ink in one corner

"Be careful." Besides nothing else he sees

Didn't get it. Somehow put the envelope in the bag

He started walking.

With the edge of the sidewalk being frozen

Sumir likes to walk. Unknown

It feels good to walk aimlessly

His. But today's path is unobstructed

No, he has to go to the specific one

To the destination.

Walking in random thoughts

Absolutely when we reached the bus stop

Mass noon. Stopping a local bus

He looked up. Empty back

One by the side of the fallen window

The seat became his mind. Sitting alone

If so, at least a little would be good

His.

I noticed that the car started moving

Couldn't go. Anamne was looking outside

She. I remember Shakib again and again

The look. Tears well up in my eyes

Through his eyes. How sweet are all the memories

There's him! Shakib, never again

Will we not meet? You can

What to live without me? You can

Forgive me?

The questions repeatedly hit back

Doing his tender heart.

At the sound of the awkward horn of the bus, he regained consciousness

Sumir. The bus came to a crowded stop

Stopped. Countless like ants

People are crowding inside. Sumir too

Began to feel uncomfortable. Even then he

Now he is looking ahead.

The man standing next to the gate

She looks very familiar. That's right

A brown shirt like Shakib

He is standing with his body. Very hobby

Newmarket birthday dress

He bought Shakib from.

He liked the man from a distance

Keep trying to see. Upset

Eyes are pulling him over and over again

To the front. Suddenly in the man's eyes

His eyes fell. Yes, at a glance

He is looking. He is like his own

Can't believe the eyes. She

Is what you are seeing true or a dream

Only. Will he believe or not

No? As far as the bizarre question of the state is concerned

Crowds on his head. He knows why

Can't take my eyes off. The man too

He is looking at her in the same way.

This time Sumir pushed the crowd slowly

It keeps coming towards. As close as he is

Coming, Sumi has the same look

It is becoming clear