Wednesday, March 28, 2006
Jaak DAQ at last upponnas ta release korlo. Kintu most of the incident amar jana nai. Ak bari bill na debar karone biddut chole giechilo. And tuna to daily khetam it was a nice food ...akhono khai. Well, BHUT er kotha jokhon uthlo tokhon boli. Tomra sobai to Haig St chere chole gecho. Ar tokhoni suru holo bhut er upodrob. 65 Haig Streeet chilo shun-shan. Guum guum korto sarakkhon. Ami ar Fakhruddin(FAR) basai aka. Haig street e tokhon karo ana-gona chilo na. Shudhu chilo idur er upodrob. Tanvir er kotha tomader sobari mone ache hoito. Or maa dhaka theke ase amader basai thakar plan kore 1 month er jonno. Aunty khub sahosi mohila. Sara jibon aka aka katie dilo Tanvir er baba r mrittu r por. Jaihok, amra keu basai na thakle aunty keno jani Haig St e aka thakto na. Ber hoe jeten hattey. Shei din ami bashai firlam kaz theke. Dupur bela..prai 3 ta baje. Dorjai knock porlo. Tanvir ghore dhuke amake bollo (IAT)Talib bhai akta ghotona ghotlo, amma to thakte chache na ai basai. He requested me not to tell Fakhruddin(FAR) about it. Because it was really true. I went to aunty's room and she was really scared. She was shaking ! Aunty dupur belai backyard e kapor rodre dite giechilo tokhon aunty ki jani deklo. Kintu amader bolte chachchilo na. But at last I found little information. She was always scared in this house whenever she was alone. And that afternoon someone clearly said something infront of her and she felt something infront of her and she got stuck on her way. It was not a joke. I am serious. If u dont believe me then u can ask Tanvir.
Jai houk, shudhu tai na. Tomra chole asar por aro onek mojar ghotona ghotto Haig Street e. Tanvir and me planned to make some ghost story but it was nothing serious and after few days this incident really happened in real so we stoped making jokes on it. I went to sydney and tanvir saw a shadow and noise in my room. It could be a joke ..could be not. The other day I went out with Sumon for dinner on Sydney road. Fakhruddin(FAR) called me. He was really scared. I came back home straight away and found Fakhruddin (FAR) in the kitchen. He was scared to get in the house. Or chokhe mukhe voi. He claimed that someone was in my corner room. I dont know what has happened to him that day but i found nothing. Shotti kotha ses er dike Haig Street ta purai Bhut banglo hoe giechilo.
Anyway, onek kotha bollam. Ektu mon khule kotha bollam. Ami ja tai openly show korte chai...always..as usual. Atto vebe chinta kore boli nai. If i said anything wrong sorry for that.
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