A Journey to Remember Calcutta to Mumbai

Friends, how are you all hope you are good today I will tell you a story of my own life that I still remember.

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The time was 2008 when I left for Bangladesh from Kolkata to Mumbai At that time, I did not known anything about India and due to a lot of trouble, I crossed the border and reached Calcutta.

I do not know where to go and how to reach Mumbai. One time one came and told me where you were we were 34 friends, we were going to work there. We asked him how can I like to go to Mumbai.
He said that, you will cut the train ticket by cutting the train ticket and take you to Mumbai on the train. We said that we do not know where to sit on a train and where to cut the ticket.

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Then the man has done us a huge benefit. He told us that you would come and take me out of your ticket and put you in your car. Once upon a ticket counter, the tickets were made for ticket tickets of Taka 4.10 takas. Then he sat down on the train and took the man off on the farewell, saying, 'Where are you going where you are going there, but there is a lot of bad things.'

Remembering his words, I remembered, when we sat on the train, there was no crowd of people, but within hours, people were not able to wake up in the train compartments. At one time an elderly woman came directly to our seat and came and asked me to sit down. Then I said why not sit in. I stand.

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I did not really know how much road to Mumbai and how long it would take from Kolkata. That's why I got out of the seat very quickly if I knew it took so longed and it took so long to think maybe a little.

However, when we got up, we saw two friends, that the elderly woman and her granddaughter accompanied him. They both sat down in those two seats. In this way, one day the food was eaten inside the train, but everything could not be done inside it. Whatever is as much as journey are crowd of people as much as it is. In this way, it gradually became almost one and a half .

Suddenly a little crowd fell on the train. Then the elderly woman said, Dad, you sit now and you sleep a little down. I said okay, it was like two days. The two of them were they could not actually speak Bengali, or they were not Bengali, they were the residents of Mumbai. For this reason, they could not speak Bengali, which was saying in Hindi, but I did not understood, but I understood the point of the word.

Then the lady of the deceased fell asleep under the bed and sat in her grandmother's seat and I sat beside her. Then I tried to talk to him slowly whatever I could not speak but still I could see some Hindi pictures in it, I could say a little
Then I told him where you go and what you do. Then he said worship my name.

Then he asked me what I said to you my name Mamun. He said that where you go and why are you going. I told him we are going to Mumbai to work and go to work there and why are you going to where you are going.

He told me that I live in Mumbai, my house is in that place and I study that I came to visit my grandmother so that my grandmother's relatives in Kolkata are here.
While moving along the way, she was having lots of talk with him, and I was enjoying a lot of pleasure and talked to him that I got a partner in this lonely life inside the three-four-day yoke. When the time passed, I did not realized that I arrived in Mumbai for three and a half . But I did not known when the day went by, when I went back to the night, to celebrate my memorable journey.

Even today, remember that girl, remembering the beautiful face of those days, I remember the words that even if such people were still there, how happy the people would be and how happy they were.

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