My Brother

Name- washim

This is my big brother. We have a total of six brothers and sisters. He was the eldest of all. Six years ago, he left the world in a tragic road accident.

Now come in his story.
We have three brothers and three sisters in between six brothers and sisters. She is the eldest, after her three sisters, after that we are two brothers. We are now living in this, we are four brothers.The big sister died a few months after the birth and was afraid,
and my brother is dead. At the age of 28 only.

My older brother and big sister

He has a daughter and a son. When he died, his daughter was four years old and the boy was only nine days old. He was busy working to celebrate all the houses of guests. He was so happy that he was a boy, but this happiness His time has passed. Take away his life.
My nephew means his son was on December 16, 2012. And my brother died on December 24th.Victory Day of Bangladesh on December 16th. From this day everyone was enjoying the day with joy.Similarly, my brother's days were double delight.The day was a day 24 December.

I do not want to see the picture, so grunge,,,,

In the morning, the brother went to her mother. I said gladly today I will go to some of guests house to give sweet, because I quickly went out. I was living in my friend's house near the house. It was reported at around 1:00 pm. There was a accident, so the deceased should be identified. Your number has been found on the cell phone. After listening to this, everyone broke the tears at home. What happened, everyone started calling to all the closest people. The accident was half kilomitter away from our house. It did not take much time to go. First of all, my little uncle went. But he could not recognize. He went again, he could not do it again. She could not recognize her first. Then she got to see her wardrobe. Because my elder brother was under the truck with a motorcycle, he fell down on the back of the truck. He was not as much as he knew. Then he took his dead body and went to Jessore Sadar Hospital and handed him over to him. After that And according to the Muslim rule, it was buried.

Later on, I came to know that the truck came to the wrong side. As a result, the motorcycle shocks, in between the front and back wheels of the truck. The track was standing first. My brother were alive. But wearing a motorcycle on his feet and opening his glasses. As a result, he could not see well. After that he said that the hand was high. I am okay. Tell him to hold the track. One hand high in front of the track, say it, and immediately pull the truck and on his head the wheel behind the truck went away ,,,,,,, 😪😪😪 We all brothers wear glasses.This problem of all of us from our mother,just brothers are a little more problematic. We wish everyone's forgiveness for his soul.