For a few days, the mind was very excited was smiling a lot. Maybe it was happening because I was so busy with various work. So when I got home from work tonight, it was ten o’clock at night. What can be done in It seems back home. Pressing the TV remote to change channels repeatedly was not good. I don’t know when I fell asleep like this.

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When he woke up, it was late

It was a cold morning when I woke up and looked out of the window. It was raining outside. I brushed my teeth and washed my hands and sat down to eat breakfast. What is it like to go out somewhere suddenly? The thought is the action. I went out with a bag on my shoulder, took a bottle of water inside the bag and took a towel. One can tell when one is needed and another. Anyway, on the way out, I recharged 1 GB data and 50 taka for mobile from the recharge shop.

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I live in Chittagong city Agrabad from there I took local bus number 10. 10- Taka down the scaffolding Porlam Bahadahat bus terminal. Since I have eaten in the morning, I don’t want to eat anything else.

As soon as he turned his head, his eyes caught the sound of hot oil sizzling. A fire of black wood is burning in the hearth above it. Panshei is wearing a lungi and a sweater and is frying hot peyazhu with a knife in his hand.

I could not hold my greed anymore. It has been raining heavily since morning, thinking that it would be nice to have a light cold meal, so I started eating with 5 paeju in a cup. It looked pretty good.

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Suddenly, I heard that Kaptai’s bus had been destroyed by passengers. I quickly paid 20 tk for his onion and got into the bus. As I love local bus wherever I go, this bus is also local.

I don’t have to buy the ticket in advance, so it’s a local bus. I like to travel by local bus again because there are less queues and it’s more fun to push people. bus Kalur Ghat has just arrived as the bus is local so it will stop everywhere.

So the bus came to Kalughat and alighted at Daratei, one knows how and three other passengers got off. I sometimes miss the local bus, these buses are made of elastic. That which rises to the ground is set.

Needless to say, my seat in the carriage was by the window at first. Since I have risen from bus where i.e. bus first starting place and have come before all. So I could choose the seat.

The bus left again     

When I get on the bus, many people feel nauseous and I feel sleepy. So I could not understand when I fell asleep due to the wind coming from the window.

Woke up hearing the words of the contractor “hello brother give your fare”. I gave him Kaptai litchi garden scaffolding from Baddahat for 80 taka. Again the eyes will understand. Immediately after speaking, I woke up with the sound of Kamranga, Bori, will need, will need in my ear.

I looked right and left and asked a passer-by where asking Bus is now? “He can’t tell,” gasped the man. I looked out the window of the bus to know where I am now.

I could understand Rouzan written on the signboard above the tong shop, I have come a long way. It was 10:00-7 at home. thinking, thought I had a sleep of about thirty minutes. I opened the bag and swallowed two-dog water. It is better not to eat too much water and food on the way.

After walking some distance, the cart choked. In the horizon of the field, twenty two hundred people were eating huge paddy. It seemed like a green waved sea. The huge bill flowed along the two sides of the road for a long distance. A small buffalo is rolling in the water crying in the empty space between eating rice inside the bill. Walking through the aisles of the paddy field, you see a farmer holding a thin stick in his hand. Little is always up. In the morning, in the morning, the sweet breeze as seen on the sea’s chest, the fair of white Gang Chil. And let’s go to the game of white bucks in the chest of green!!!

But now is the modern age, so no shepherd’s voice can be heard. The shepherd may have listened to music by listening to music while listening to music with headphones in his ears. Ha, ha, ha

After walking a little further, I saw Chittagong University of Science and Technology written by man gate. In short called Chuet. As much as I saw while sitting on the bus, I thought the campus would be a huge district. A little further away, I saw Rouzan thermal power plant. As far as I know this is the first thermal power station in Bangladesh. I am watching what is seen in the gap of the bus moving.

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I asked the person sitting next to me on the bus where are you going? He said- “Lychee garden will go” means Kaptai litchi garden. I said I will go there too. I asked him – “How long will it take to reach Lychee garden”?

He said – “It may take a few more hours”. He asked me, “Why do you go there?” ”

I – went out for a walk

He is ok

I could not understand when I came to Kaptai litchi garden to talk in Tarsa. I got down from the bus at the end of the bus journey at about late hour. I looked at the watch and it was 11 o’clock. Cumin, cumin rain is not there now when leaving the house in the morning. But the sky and the surroundings are light and cloudy. I looked around and saw the gathering of many people.

It seemed that it was a market where many people were shopping. As the body was sitting in the bus for a long time, I thought it would be good if I could have a cup of tea. I saw a hotel five steps ahead, entered the hotel and entered the bus exit shop.

I saw some people eating and talking. I sat at a table and asked the hotel boy to give me a cup of tea. It’s nice to see the smoke of the hot summer tea – the base feels good after drinking it.

I asked the tea shopkeeper “how to go” from here to Kaptai? He showed me with his hand in that direction, go to the core of Ato CNG taxi and take 15-Tk.

I went to the glass of the CNG taxi car and asked the driver whether this car will go to Kaptai? He told me that he will go. I got up and sat in the bus .

Since it is a local bus, he is waiting for more passengers. After a while, some more passengers boarded the bus.

After waiting for a while, some other people got into the cart and the driver left the cart. The road from litchi garden to Kaptai is bumpy and up and down so the bus is moving a little slowly.

After a few miles the scenic view of Kaptai Lake began to catch on. On the way to Gari, Kaptai river is on the right side and Ucha Khara hill is on the left side. Along the Kaptai river, the tree-covered mountains reach the sky.

A group of misty clouds is running around the mountains. You know that nature is talking from ear to ear. The cold wind is on the side of the road, there are rows of almond trees, flowers and the rustle of the green leaves of the trees.

Seeing the road covered with the red flowers of Krincha Chura, I felt that the nature is welcoming the traveler with flowers according to its own rules.

A group of black and white dark clouds from a distance looks like a piece of cotton wool floating in the sky. Such scenes of Maghed can be seen during the rainy season. I saw that the sky is cloudy today.

I saw a picnic area in some places near Kaptai river. Canopy seating area Swings for children to play. Looks pretty good. Below I saw a small, small boat for kayaking in the river. I see many people driving that boat in the river. The harmony between man and nature.

bus i is walking up and down towards Kaptai Lake. On the way, I saw a market in front of me. In this market two days a week, I sit and walk. This market is built around the town of steep hill on the banks of Kapthai river. I wanted to go and explore the market, so I tipped the driver 10 taka and went down to the market.

I started wandering inside the market, seeing what is available in this market. In one corner I saw two boys selling guavas. I approached and asked where the guavas were from. He said, “The guavas are brought to Nizad’s house to sell in the tree market.” I bought 6 guavas with him for 18 tka.

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Many people are walking through the narrow road of Hatat I noticed market. I went to the mouth of the street and asked a person where to go through this alley?

He said that this road goes down to where the boat docks to cross the river. I also started going down that hollow path.

When I saw the fort, I was struck by the fact that many things would have remained unseen if I had not seen this scene. On one side of the cement-bound frot, the boat was blocked. On the other side, passengers were getting on and off from the moving boat. Only one boat returned to the wharf with passengers. The boat will go back with passengers again and I also boarded the boat. On the other side of the river, I could see a huge plantation of teak and shal from the boat. Under the forest department, there was a picnic area. It was not said that the people of the village have to travel through this forest.

I walked through the forest and after 70 steps I came to a watchman’s post. The pattern looks very beautiful. I went up to the top and looked down, the sound of the mill, the mill, the water and the glittering sand and stone was a wonderful moment.

I took a walk towards the village, after going some distance, I saw a man cutting grass on the side of the road, talking in the tarsa. In the distance you can see the black mountains around the plain. A group of gloomy clouds drifted across the mountains. In the paddy field, you find a group of white ducks and hunt.

I didn’t go too far inside. I returned to Kaptai market by the same route I went. I got on the road and got into the local CNG taxi and left for Kaptai. After going some distance, Kaptai dropped him in front of the dam gate. I paid 8 tka to the rice.

As soon as I went in front of the dam, the rescue workers stopped me and asked me where I was going. I told them I came to visit. They said you can’t go around the dam. You can walk through the bazaar. Let’s say police, Ansar, BGB are guarding the gate of Kaptai Badh 24 hours a day. So Understandable how perfect it is. 20 steps ahead from where to do what else to do is the market.

Then I got hungry and entered the market and found a food hotel. I had some light food and a cup of tea. I have seen launching ghats in Konphuli and Chandpur rivers before but this time I saw launching ghats above hill lake for the first time. On the right side of the wharf, a row of trawlers loaded with goods from the market is blocked by small launches and trawlers outside the jetty.

Every day, from this market, all the surrounding areas, including Bilaichari, Rangamati, leave for the occasion. From the ghat at 8 o’clock in the morning, a small launch will leave for Rangamati. If you want to go to Rangamati by boat, you will have to go to Rangamati via Bilaichari.

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Since I have come for a trip, I can’t go around the lake, so I thought I would go to Bilaichari. It will take more time for the trawler to land, so I sat on the ghat for a while and started to see the beauty of the lake. Two trawlers returned to the wharf with passengers. In Kaptai, Adhibasi and Bengali live together but the number of Aboriginal people is more. Chakma, Marma, Mang and many other small dance groups live among the inhabitants. Everyone buys from this market and takes it to other places including Bilaichari by trawler or boat.

It was time to leave the trawler. I sat on the roof of the trawler. Some other school boys and girls got into the trawler with me, the girls on the seat and the boys on the roof.

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The trawler with passengers left for the purpose of Bilaichari. And I am looking around. A mountain surrounded by small hills is like an island around the huge lake. Small families live in each hill, their houses are made of bamboo and thatched roofs, some of which are made of brick and cement.

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The main vehicle here is the boat. Each family has a small boat. They travel by that boat. Sometimes everyone around the school on the hill on the lake goes to school by boat. The trawler I’m in anchored at Tiller Pass to drop off a passenger. Dropped off and left again.

You go through the lake with the roar of the trawler. Sweet cold wind surrounded by green hills wonderful scenery. Fisherman’s boat fishing in Lake Poni. After the school holidays, the students go to Barifera in small boats. Sometimes trawlers pass between the mountains of the two passes of the lake. The sight of bucks hunting fish in the water of the lake will be visible in the eye.

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I reached Bilaichari to see the natural scenery. I came down to the ghat and saw two or three small tin shops around. I entered a shop for tea. The shop is lined with tin on all sides. There are two wooden tables and wooden benches inside the shop. When entering the shop, the shopkeeper is sitting on the right hand side. He must be in his fifties, wearing a red sweater, a dirty blue-colored lungi, and a light, thin coat. Save that he looks like he will be Bengali.

I entered the shop and sat on the bench. He asked me where I came from. In reply I said from Chittagong. He asked if he is coming to work? I said I did not come for any work, I am coming for a trip.

He smiled gently and kept quiet. His shop is on top of the hill next to the lake, so the view of the last afternoon outside the window looks like a beautiful white light spread and the sun is about to sink. The beautiful scene of water shimmering in the rays of the sun and the shadows of the late afternoon light.
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I asked him to give me a cup of tea. While having tea, I asked my uncle what is there to see in Bilaichari. He replied that there is a spring but it is far away from in this place. I was talking to him about various issues here. Meanwhile, the Arakti trawler came from Kaptai market. I asked my uncle when the return trawler will leave from here?

He said that no more trawlers will be released, this is the end. I then paid the price of tea to my uncle and called the trawler to take me. Because the trawler dropped the passengers and left them. Let me get on the trawler. I looked at the time on the watch. It was 4 pm on the clock.

Going back along the same path that I came through. In the dusk of the evening, the sight of the red purple light on the chest of the lake. And I am thinking, how wonderful is your mother. Can I come again to this town, if there is a second or more birth!!

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