ajker din ta baaler moto gelo literally. sokal theke indiar corruption ar bhogoban er revenge feel korchi. lets start with the first occurrence. barrackpore gechi ekjon er uniform er jonne, giye dekhi uniform nei, hardcopy slip available nei, dokandar pic niche na r nileo uniform ta pachhe na. hajar ta call korar por kono kichui holo na. second occurrence after this incident, dadaboudi biriyani khete gechi, 300/- per plate plus gst and no egg, extra charge for salad r steel er plate a khete diyeche. the behaviour of the waiters and all are like amra kichui afford korte parbo na. judgemental eto je menu diye niye chole gelo, amader attend korte tader koshto hochilo, dubar chawar por ekta spoon pai and khawa shesh hoy jawar por mone hoy oder je ekta plate dewa uchit bones felar jonne. then comes the main event of the day, asli khel to ab suru hua. station a gelam platform 1 towards the emu stoppage and TT dhore. I swear on my life ami return ticket ketechilam from kalyani to barrackpore but misplace ho gya . tt daklo ami full confidence gelam and fuck my life ami sob jaega from pant pockets to bag nooks, sob khuje fellam but ticket pelam na. amay rpf thana te niye gelo and asked for 520/- kno debo? ami ticket er payment history o dekhiyechi tao tar hobe na. I called the people i knew but kichu kaje dilo na. anyways onek khojar por fine dewar por beriye ekta train a uthlam and guess what oi train naihati te last stoppage... baal kankinara te neme abar train dhore kalyani gechi then rastay prai accident hochilo ekta bike pachha dolate dolate rasta diye jachilo tai. ajker dinta baje gelo not because taka geche ba something but eto frustration, tension, manipulation and harrassment ta holo ajker dine is fucking tiring.