My favorite friend, Shafiqul,
His parents were very poor, we used to be Sonakhaki, we used to spend time together, play together. If I went to any wedding home or to an Attiara home someday, but I did not like my mind for a moment, I would go to see my friend for just one visit.
After a few days, suddenly he said, "I am silent when I am going to do Kashmir work for two years, I am silent because I do not think so because of my mind that he gets upset." In this way a few days passed, the day of his departure was fixed. My book is going to burst, but there is nothing to do, after which we all got picked up on the train.
After a month he called up and cried only to say goodbye, what did he openly say, after a while he said that you kill me without any reason, and he said that I will not say this word in the house because you can not cry Take a call from here in a month, which cut off the phone. Help me bring my friend to me. It costs 300 USD.