Now the cabin in the hospital seems to be his house. Keeping a bottle of water in the bottle of Manipilant with the Ayah. The bottle prevents the rope with a iron rod in front of the window. The roots have left the seedlings. He got to see the new roots lying on the bed. She likes her well. In the afternoon, the light came and lighted on the wall. The light also looks good. In the deep nights, the sound of dragging the pots, nose and intensive doctors comes in the ears. All these words seemed good to hear him. It seems awful awake awake - what happened again? In the morning, listen to a wide range from Ay. The hospital is now home to his own house. It's a big surprise If there is a house in the house, then it becomes a place in the world. This is true truth tested. He went to visit his uncle's house in his childhood. His uncle's house in Mohanganj on the bank of the river Kansa There are two mamas, many grandmothers. Four or five days were spent in the great tribulation. One day playing flowers with little girls reading at noon. Play with five cottages The rhyme is tune. When his donation came, he took a knock on his hand and said,
Phoolna Phulna Phulna
Dulana-Telana in one hand
Balanced balanced equilibrium
Coat of thumb
Langna Langa Langan
Suddenly, it seemed to me to read the rhyme - that is the house of his house. The house of this village, the Kshash river, the back tree behind the house, and the journey towards the lake of laughter in the morning. So it has happened.
They will come to Dhaka, the night train. Giving up from evening. Then his cousin said to his mother - Salma was the house light - the girl should stay for a few days. Do not worry, I'll go by myself. Her mother said absolutely reluctantly, well. Do not delay the father.
I'll come in a week's time.
He went away. Three days later the telegram came to the news of the death of the mother. He did not go to Dhaka. He passed the matriculation from his grandfather's house.
