It was summer my friend Samarjit and myself was returning from school by walking. Just to inform, both of us used to go to school and return home together. So while walking we saw a man coming with a long beard. So while crossing the man suddenly my mind clicked and I told 'chagoler dari' (Goat's beard).
We crossed but suddenly the man called us 'hey you listen' I asked what happen, man told what did you said I told nothing than he told why you told me chagoler dari, I didn't told you he became more furious and told me who else is there with beard, I told no one by the way we used to wear tie, so he hold my tie started pulling front, left & right pushing back and asking where is your home what is the address I told don't know what is your father name I replied again I don't know he become red, now he asked my friend (who was standing beside and watching the whole scene and was also laughing) he also told I don't know without controlling his laugh against which the goat's beard turned red to purple and he hold my neck tie more tightly suddenly a known person (can't recall the name) arrived like a god and rescued us.
The goat's beard told, again if you say I will kill you, I told ok thank you sorry and we went off. By the way the goat's beard was having a photo studio which ultimetly closed down few months after the incident.
We crossed but suddenly the man called us 'hey you listen' I asked what happen, man told what did you said I told nothing than he told why you told me chagoler dari, I didn't told you he became more furious and told me who else is there with beard, I told no one by the way we used to wear tie, so he hold my tie started pulling front, left & right pushing back and asking where is your home what is the address I told don't know what is your father name I replied again I don't know he become red, now he asked my friend (who was standing beside and watching the whole scene and was also laughing) he also told I don't know without controlling his laugh against which the goat's beard turned red to purple and he hold my neck tie more tightly suddenly a known person (can't recall the name) arrived like a god and rescued us.
The goat's beard told, again if you say I will kill you, I told ok thank you sorry and we went off. By the way the goat's beard was having a photo studio which ultimetly closed down few months after the incident.
