A real ghost story

Today's story is not just a story but a true story.

Just passed the intermediate degree

I was admitted to Notre Dame College. Rising bully

Bohemian. To know how to remove the catch

Had become a vice. Everyone

Understanding a little more than the other is contemptible

Karaya was the joy of the kingdom. This is in everyone

The national symptom s are one-time home barriers

In the flow of education, knowledge and surroundings

Gradually the faults continue to cut. Very simple

All these faults are predominant among them

A little more can be noticed. So it's my fault

There was no end. Among them is the name of the group of unbelievers

I have written, the hair-splitting analysis of religion

Started. Area Bagha Bagha religion

Discipleship trapped the believer in the net of controversy

Forced to accept. But one inside me

Chhannachara thought always worked so a

Stuck yourself in the subject for too long

Couldn't keep up. I used to run by subject

As long as the audit felt good.

But the words of the Guni people were completely different.

They used to say no without practice, practice and practice

The subject cannot be mastered. Who listens?

Talk about all things to your will

Sacrifice is now an inhuman way of life

I'm doing. Someone who is successful in the battle of life

When a grief comes to me

Touches. Without it, I am Bindas. Faith

The trend has now changed a little to the existence of Allah

Now I can not deny. Argument and

The existence of Allah in the argument is repeated

I realize. But in conventional religions

By faith. People find differences in people

No. Human faults are visible in everyone

I do. So to divide people with religion

Seems pointless. That's what I'm going to say

One of the above mentioned issues with him

Since there is a relationship. A friend of mine

Let's name Rafiq as the year of friendship since class five

A couple of her father has passed away. To be elder brother

Subade naturally on his shoulders Sansara

The yoke came down. Mother Dubon three

Brother's family. After the death of their father

There was great sorrow which came down to the world

Or forced him to drop out of school

To get employed with. He passed the matriculation

He entered as a jute mill super vizier

When is he still engaged in the same job? No

There is neither improvement nor deterioration. Marriage of two sisters

But both of them are to blame

Everyone has come back with a burden on their shoulders

With children. I have always believed in miracles

I don't. Rafiq was not married then. One Friday

He came to my house and told me a little

I'm in danger. I said tell me

I will do as much as I can. Oh

When I heard that, I thought he was mental

Way not healthy. Jin ghosts are uncomfortable with them

I don't believe in anything. According to him

Who or what is theirs when they go to sleep at night

The tin wall is pounding loudly

As a result, it becomes impossible to sleep

It's raining. Without any compelling reason

The incident has been happening every night for the last one month.

I told him I was with you tonight

I will stay at your house. A hockeystick

Arrange for a flashlight. As usual

I will reach. State at ten o'clock at night

After completing the royal work, I reached their house.

Their home is at the end of the suburbs

A two-storey house on the street

Fifteen or twenty yards behind him

The whole tin jar is lightly planted

Dhaka There is no other house behind their house

In the language of Dhaka, that area was then called Nama

(Celebration of low crop lands and canal beels).

After dinner at midnight

We two friends lay on the floor in bed

I read Rafiq said he started reading after turning off the lights

There will be oppression. He told me more

No fear so far no harmful words

Without doing. Start as soon as the lights go out

It's a ghost game. I and Rafiq Light

Burning hockey sticks and torches in hand

I read the mind around the house

There was no doubt hidden anywhere.

A branch of a tree within five yards of the house

Not until the air that it is on the tin wall

It will sound like a collision. I remember

I was a little depressed. What a game for Rafiq

I told you to go into the room and turn off the lights and lie down

I'll be back later. He entered the room and opened the door

You have to soak it and turn off the light

The same word started again, this time really fear

I got a lot of people around

The word is coming even though there is no presence. Such fear

I never got it in my life

Don't read. So quickly enter the house and the door

I put it on. Nothing to anyone in the morning

I left saying that is a question that I think incessantly

It could have happened without a reason

No, but what to do? All the famous ones in the world

The case histories of famous psychologists

I am falling and I can't find any suitable answer.

After two years, West Bengal came out from the north

Prabir Ghosh, President of the Science Council

From the written book. I forgot the name of the book.

Immediately called Rafiq alone

I said doch voice inside your house

Someone is doing it to you

I am angry with you for being irresponsible

They are taking revenge on you by doing all this.

If you believe me, you are your two

Somehow the sister returned to their family

I believe you can make arrangements to go

You will be relieved from this hellish pain. Then

Rafiq negotiated with his sister for a month

A compromise was reached with the husbands

The sisters sent the husband home. Then

That ghost did not irritate them anymore.

Not partial, the whole truth.

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