Bagule

M . A. Raahat carries forward his view point everyone wants to share his life with a trusted companion, like shehenshah khan with shermin, no need to explain to one who believes you for he would understand you, no need to explain to unbeliver who would never understand you, but his past experience starting from when he along with another prisoner escapes , he changes his appearance, travelling by bus not knowing exactly where he was going, what his destination is , is apprehanded at a restaurant by special police men carrying his picture in pockets as issued to catch him, he pretends he is not hamaad but saif, a petty shopkeeper , in the police jeep he attacks them again managing to flee, reaching a particular building he digs out a file he had hid there, he meets his old friend, sharing becomes easier when your companion is also your soulmate, both friends get away to have early tea and breakfast at a hutment with a hot mud earthen oven readying something for the millworkers expected shortly , hamaad meets a poorly elderly man looking at the tandoor for food , he is invited to join in, getting a blessing from him --may he once get what he wants in life--the restaurant helper wants to ensure his own position by asking them to show money, for the three men have almost cleaned up all the dishes served to them, distrust is not uncommon in ordinary man because life is totally dependable on breathing , life is unpredictable, life is cut short, life is unbelieveable, life is mortal, life is hard