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The name of the SUNDARBON, River name is PASUR  

 Asif Reza | Updated: 10:47, April 03, 015Like the7

 



Sundarbans March, 015. Photo: Asif rejae forest people named "beautiful". There is a river in the forest, 'animal'. A river where the animals that people could leave the 'Sundarbans. If this is combined with the nature of the land intact What would be nice! As far as you can see around the green. The Greens in heaven. Green Book, big or small the river flows through the canal flowing srotodhara. The Sundara eye witness eyes are stuck. What is the green jet cutter head pakhapakhalira kalatane sweet! Suffice it to see the deer sabakake chataphatiye suddenly rushed into the eyes see, the deer herd. This is one of the enchanted world of delusion. The gentle sound of the cob cut jalarasite quiet uneventful delivery flows ship. We returned to the Royal Bengal Tiger king of the forest kingdoms. Day and night, and the Bay of Bengal Sundarbans snata tidal salt water.

The story of the journeyOur classes begin in the university strike drawn from the date of the March. One of your favorite stars at the uncle's phone! Mama's integrity heavy phone and said, "Would visit?" I said to the grave, "the class has started, do not go." But when I heard the words of my uncle's place Sundarbans sightseeing! When my eyes met. I immediately jumped up and said, 'Mama, I agree. "Faridpur KM annually to college teachers and their family members are organized for a joy ride. My great uncle mosayeda Hossain Dhali Principal of the college. In his capacity as a guest of this year I went anandabhramane jute. Uncle-aunt and first cousin of the first week of March, with the arts, I set off for the Sundarbans. Bus from Dhaka to Khulna Rupsha Ghat. From there, the third ship in the Sundarbans.
Sundarbans March, 015. Photo: Asif rejasakale kokilamani afternoon KotkaMy uncle woke up in the morning mail. I must go to the cabin of the ship leaving. The river as far as the eye could duipara Greens fair. This approach calls for more green in the blanks. Look at the fascinating wonders of the ship for a while, leaning reline. Suddenly the parimari drove to the camera. I bring patapata taking pictures, others were busy making pictures. But after a while photographing enthusiasm was low. Realized, the beauty can not be captured by the camera, is to experience it.
Night was a small storm. Installments over a morning of rain. Hiron point due to bad weather, we could not get off. Eleven at the end of the first clear light rain as we got down kokilamani jetty. Where we are down from the ship to the small lyambote. Kokilamani very big place. Sometimes a big tank. Many of our group took a bath there. Roam around everyone else. My eyes are two big boats karala tank draining.

At the end of lunch, we went around the ship. Polish off the rest of the ship was headed katakaya eat. Katakaya She just big wooden bridge. I took a walk in the forest deer standing samkote flocks. Harinagulo ran to attempt to escape. It looks like the face of an enchanted deer, oh! If you could cuddle with her on my lap! But the so-possible? Deer in the forest I have Bonaire. Necessarily have to be crazy to try to calm the mind wondered. When the hour came at the turn back. Katakaya thing was very eyes. From the trunk of the broken, the only race in the fall. Mama said Alim partner forest, they found out the storm. From natural disasters in our nation's role in protecting the Sundarbans how it came to be seen with his own eyes.

At night I was on the roof of the ship. River Breeze manatakei had otherwise. Leaving his ship, laughter, life, peace was met with some of my age like kibera. We loved all the music programs. Gradually joins the others. Brought joy-Chat songs. Back to sleep in the cabin at the end of the chat. I took it all in, but banaparira. Like flashbacks throughout the day, one after another in front of the scene. I went to sleep thinking about walking wind.
Sundarbans March, 015. Photo: Asif rejajamatala beaches and kacikhaliNight knew jamatala morning beach destination. By nine o'clock in the morning we reached. Approximately half an hour walk through the forest to the beach jamatala with. That does not make a bit nervous. I enjoy walking in the forest floor so that the content of the sbasamula content I do not feel nothing. Skip the beach began paumchei! Makhamakhi sand-water. And it continues to skip the photos one after the other. Facebook will not pay!
By noon we reached kacikhalite. Jhamkejhamke or deer can be seen in this forum. After you move the whole dalatai khalite tender was divided into two parts. Some do not want to go further! We look forward to some of the young to go, once I decided to follow us, others. What little I saw before! Deer in the thousands! But harinagulo startled to see us off. That's nice to see the running of the deer herd! Forward looking impressed.
A little ahead, we sat down to a big pakura tree. Alim foresters began Mama cannibal stories tiger hysterical phobia. His storytelling bhangitei do not know whether during the day was the goose. Think of a story that was cut in several spots. One of the night was very thirsty for water, but there is no water in the house. Not comply with the prohibition wife went to fetch water from the river. Gaganabidari sudden cry, tigers roar rocked the whole area. Bauti quickly out of the room and saw the half-shade in the face of a tiger with something hanging over the river! I do not understand bautira left his barakei were wolf! I think the people at the risk of the Sundarbans kacikhali upset came back from.
I was a full moon that night satapurusera luck. What seems like a nice soft light of the moon became unbearable hahakarera songs. Better water canals, the moon's light. Went through the Canal on their way to the dried-Kotka. The canal from the Sundarbans and appeared deeply. That is the most beautiful moment of the day I thought I understood. But in the light of the full moon was all forgotten. Today, the ship is on the roof. Sitting at the back of the ship tied lyambote. There is much less wind. We have a lot of re coming. After little sister Polly, carusaha several music programs back again light neck. Ah, the light in the air with songs of the forest seemed to light anymore! Human life is admirable!


Sundarbans March, 015. Photo: Asif rejapherara roam dayThink back to the days of grief in the morning anymore. Or maybe his speed ships. This ship is the more times but I can not be this way! Depression dropping down to breakfast, I learned a different way, we will return. Harabariya first destination. Then karamajala. Late in the afternoon as the end of the trip continued karamajale spot.
Sundarbans deer, crocodiles, pigs and animals have not seen too much without pakha-pakhali. Mama do not come dharekachei the tiger! So it was a sorrow. But the grief inside the Sundarbans karamajalera further increased at the zoo! There are deer, monkeys, kumirasaha different animals. Harinake feeding the monkeys and the surfeit of visitors fell. Forward at the end of the zoo was a watch tower. Do not believe it to be a monkey jump from there fell down. Watch Tower seen from the prolonged karamajalera scenic Sundarbans. Mongla ports shipped back after lunch. Departing from the spirit of looking at the Sundarbans was so bad that it can not be expressed in words. Sundarbans goodbye! You be good, keep the road in Bangladesh.

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