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••••●●●●>>>>"Take, listen, what the brother has done the reservation. It seems that the whole compartment belongs to him. Hey brother, we do 'daily passenger'. Have fun everyday The bag will throw two or else the outside, '' Out of that bunch, some of the flock showed bows in a loud voice.
I trembled with the fear of harm. Prior to this, Rajneesh confronts them, I said, "Hey, you guys come here. Sit down on my berth.
The 1-2 station will be the same thing. His health is not really true, "I stood up saying this.
Some of those defiant travelers considered this step as my victory and sat down, as if I should have done the same.
'O Uncle, you are old, where are you standing up? Come, do not sit too, it's a long time. Then you will fall asleep, those people saying, "They taunted me and seated me with me too." They did not have respect in their insistence, they were shortsighted.
"It does not seem good even that we should travel on the berth of you and you should stand by the elderly," "None of them said, and there was a lingering tone in the box.
On the other hand, Rajneesh was shocked to know what all this is happening. Seeing my problem, he also sat down on his berth and said to those passengers, "1-2 people come here to my birth."
"Look, brothers? How quickly it was understood, "There is a saying. Then everyone's joke was buzzing in the whole box. Then there was a peace. One of the passengers asked, "Uncle, we did not ask you to rise from you, why did you stand up?"
"Son, you young people were unaware of the signs and consequences of people's riots, but some 22 years ago, such detentions had turned my life into a stub. I was so scared that there was no untoward incident even with this young man. Just thinking, I thought it was appropriate to stand up, "I said to myself, looking at Rajneesh.
From my statement there was a sudden silence. All started looking at me.
"What was it like, uncle?" Someone questioned.
"Then my age would have been 23-24 years. I was going to Calcutta to 'join' my job with a glee in the heart of great happiness. In the fantasy of golden life I was lying on my lost berth. Saheb had kept a small briefcase in which clothes, certificates, some rupees were kept. In the middle of a station you have some passengers like people. Terrifying their arrogance and aggression, the passengers arranged to force them to sit in the tomb. One of those passengers was also free on my berth. In a while, he pulled out a pack of cards and started searching for something else. Only then did his sight go on my briefcase.
'' Brother, just give your briefcase, 'he asked. I asked, 'Why brother? Why do I have a briefcase? '
'' 'Nothing man. To throw the cards, you need a flat object, 'he said shamelessly.
'' It is not a matter, why should I give my object? '' I refused, then she said, 'Will the briefcase be wiped or have it filled up in it? If you want to play, the journey will be cut. When you descend, you will give your briefcase back, brother. '
"I refused again and the matter increased. At first, he had the objection that I was traveling to lie down, and then I was surprised and angry when I did not give a briefcase. Just what, then what he had, forced him to pull my briefcase from the head. By then, one of them said, "Throwing a briefcase out of two years, out of the train, then it will come to understand." And as soon as he wink, he threw out my briefcase from the train. My stamina answered. What would you do to 'join' the job? Everything was in the same briefcase. I got tangled with anger and got entangled with them. The Gallegalge soon turned into an assault. Did I know that they can go to this mood. They were many and I was alone and I was alone. They beat me a lot Then someone shouted, "Throw it out also, then it will come to understand that what is the result of engaging with Daily Passengers."
''Then what was left. I was justified that they pushed me down from the moving train. Something hurt in my head What happened after that, I do not know anything. "
After listening to such a story of mine, there are some unpleasant expressions on the faces of these truant passengers. Rajnish also now understood that why I had given consent to these passengers to sit on my berth.
Rajneesh asked, "What happened after this, Uncle?"
"When I came into consciousness, I found myself in a hospital. The standing nurse asked my nominee, I could not tell. He called the doctor. The doctor also wanted to know about me, I could not tell him anything. They asked the nurse, 'Some things came to know from where they belong, where are they? Any address or any other contact form? '
"No, nothing, I have received a few bucks from pocket." Doctor and Nurse do not know what to say among themselves and keep on saying, and I just keep looking at their faces just like fools.
'' I think this young man has become a victim of 'Retrograde Emnesia', 'Doctor said, so the nurse said,' Oh, I do not know now whether it will be able to reach my house and people or not? ''
By listening so many things, the curiosity of those passengers and the surrounding people increased.
"Then what happened, uncle?" Rajneesh asked.
"I was sent to a ward. Any doctor or nurse who came to visit me for treatment or treatment would have gone by saying two words of kindness and sympathy towards me. Say, where this anonymous patient should be transported. What do I do? An unknown location, unfamiliar people, different languages and your language.
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