Friday, June 16, 2017

Mandasaru : a day trip to nature camp

By: drjyotiprasad On: 11:52 AM
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    Majestic view of  the mountains from the spot
    It was an instant decision to visit this place, whose name appealed most to us at the first instance when we saw some pictures of the place on the facebook timeline of our friend Srikant Acharya. The name Mandasaru Kuti, reminded us of the then dangerous demon Mandasur who ate a cart full of Manda Pitha. The pictures were awesome which energized the photographer in me to take a rather long trip outside my comfort zone to see this place inside Odisha and at one hundred and fifty kilometers from my city.

    We had been travellers for quite long and we have seen many places and everytime we wanted a break somehow we ended up landing in some other state to see the places, but we never gave an introspection on the places in and around Odisha or to be more specific our district. This was a golden chance to explore something new.
    The small balcony for visitors to seat and view nature

    On the eve of Raja Sankranti in the morning we suddenly decided to hit the road and reach Mandasaru Kuti. The travel was very pleasant due to the cloudy weather. The stretch from Berhampur till Raikia via -Hinjilicut - Aska - Bhanjanagar - Durgaprasad - Kalinga - G Udayagiri was an awesome drive. The roads are wide and well protected and that cut short the driving duration.

    Information panel inside the premises

    Beginning from Berhampur at about 11 in the morning we reached Hinjilicut at 12 and had some breakfast at Lily Video on the Bus Stand premises. From there we moved on for another 100 KMs to reach Raikia at about 3 PM. Information about the place was not available enroute neither the place was advertised enough for a common traveller to know about this. From Raikia we moved right and reached someplace where finally we saw a very small board informing us about the place as an Eco Tourism Spot.


    The road to the place is in dilapidated condition and inhabited by animals of all sorts who do not mind making the road their shed. We had difficulty in driving through the narrow roads till the place which took us about half an hour for a stretch of only 12 KMs. But the reach was worth it.
    Entry Fee per person @10 Rupees

    Mandasaru is a small hillock side spot near Raikia in Kandhamal District of Odisha, about 12 KMs from Raikia, 35 KMs from G.Udayagiri and 155 KMs from Berhampur. The travel is very relaxing except the last 12 KMS where you have to be extra careful about the cattle on the road and also some kuccha roads in that area. Once you reach the area, there is absolutely nothing you find at the front of the place, except a saal tree plantation garden with few swings for kids and a statue of Mother mary atop a small dias like elevation surrounded by some flower plants.

    Getting inside costs you 10 Rupees for each visitor and you won't regret paying that once you start moving inside the garden towards the other end, there is a big tower with chairs for visitors. When you climb atop the tower you will be mesmerized to see the breathtaking view of a deep depression of about 600 Feets from the level you are in and the depression runs forward till many layers of mountains and tall and flat stonewall like structures which is a great view to relax.

    There are two towers, one double decker tower and another single. You can take a hundred of pictures there and still you will want to shoot some more. The place is indeed a very beautiful place which in my personal view all people must visit. When You see the majestic view of the mountains on both sides of the deep depression, you forget all the pains you have taken to reach that spot.

    We are spending thousands of rupees to go out and visit similar places in and around Ooty or Kodaikanal, but we are unaware of the places inside our own state where you can see everything in such a beautiful way. This place has not been victim of high traffic visitors and so it is clean and green and the place is very relaxing in nature.
    Wooden Cottage with all modern amenities

    For visitors who wish to spend some more time there at night, there is a wooden cottage with all modern facilities available on the side of the hill, where staying at night and watching hundreds of varieties of insects is yet another wonderful experience as my friend Srikant intimated me.

    We spent about an hour there but could not stay for long because we had to return back home and so we left the place with feeling of missing something. Nature can be so relaxing and releaving of all your pains, can only be felt at this place called Mandasaru.

    If you are planning for a days vacation, I suggest you visit this place. Make sure if you are going there carry your own eatables and water too. Although there is provision of water there, and also food can be made available on special request.

    The best time to visit Mandasaru is now, in rains the roads may become muddy making your travel experience sour. Winter here is extremely chilling cold and so you may have to carry a lot of warm clothes. Do not forget to charge your mobiles to the full for the unlimited number of selfies you will take there and for the camera yielding friends, carry an extra battery and a wide lens for the best panoramic shot. Sadly I did not have a wide lens and so could not take a good wide shot.

    I would like to suggest the government to make extra efforts to popularize this place by advertising about this place in different fora and also placing banners and boards across the district roads so that people can go there and please upgrade the roads so that occasional visitors like us find the riding enjoyable.

    I forgot to mention that all along the road from Raikia to Mandasaru, we saw big farms of Plantain and Mango and trees as tall as three to four feet were laden with ripe mangoes which was very interesting. We wished if we can put our hand on some such trees but we are avoding sugar these days. But you can stop by and ask the farmers to show you their garden.

    My friend Srikant, whose facebook post created my interest in the place intimated later that there is a small waterfall on the way to Mandasaru from Raikia, which we missed, because of unavailability of information. So we sincerely request the government to create some awareness and also place milestones and directions to different places in that terrain.


    Our tour itinerary :

    11:00 AM - Began journey from Berhampur
    11:45 AM - Breakfast at Lily Video, Hinjilicut
    12:15 PM - hit the road to Mandasaru
    12:45 PM - Aska, Enjoyed Kheera (Cucumber) and Pineapple
    1:45 PM - Reached Bhanjanagar
    2:15 PM - Durga Prasad, Picked up some soft drinks and Cold water
    2:30 PM - Reached Kalinga after enjoying a beatiful scenic drive on the Kalinga Ghats.
    2:45 PM - Reached G. Udayagiri, collected further directions from friends
    3:10 PM - Reached Raikia collected directions from local people
    3:30 PM - Reached Mandasaru
    4:45 PM - Left Mandasaru
    5:40 PM - Reached G Udayagiri, Thanked from Srikanta for the direction
    6:00 PM - Entered the Kalinga Ghat roads
    6:10 PM - Reached Durgaprasad and had some snacks
    8:30 PM - Reached Berhampur safely

    Total Distance : 325 KMs (From my home)

    Food and Beverages are available all throughout the route so do not worry. You can have lunch at Durga Prasad or G.Udayagiri where good number of hotels are available offering common food like Rice, Dal, Curry etc.

    I suggest you begin the journey early in the morning so that you can spend some more time there.

    Monday, December 12, 2016

    Daringbadi : Kashmir of Odisha

    By: drjyotiprasad On: 10:28 AM
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  • Daringbadi from Distance
    The Kashmir of Odisha, Daringbadi is a sleepy town in the district of Kandhamal in Odisha. It has been very famous for the extreme cold conditions during the winters and often there are news of snowfall in the hillsides of this small town. We had been making plans to visit this place during the winters and thanks to a couple of holidays during this month of December, we finally had the option to visit the hill station.

    It is a long tour of 135 Kms from Berhampur through Aska - Surada route. I had it in mind that we can touch Surada in sharp 2 hours and from there, it will take about an hour or a bit more. And so we made plans to leave Berhampur by 6 in the morning and reach Daringbadi by 9:30. As there were news that there is fog and cold during the early morning hours. But we could not start our journey before 7:30.

    The roads are fairly clean and smooth with a whole lot of traffic as Berhampur - Aska route is a busy road. Anyway we dropped midway at Hinjilicut to have our breakfast. Remember, breakfast is the major meal of the day and you must never skip it.

    Lily Foods on the busstand of Hinjilicut is a well known joint for some morning breakfast. It is affordable and good place which we have been visiting for last many years.

    We had Puri + Masala Upma + Chhole @ Rs 20/Plate and 3 Idlis + Guguni + Chutney @ Rs 15/Plate, Bara / Gaari, Alu Chop, Samosha all @ Rs 7 / Piece. You can pick up cold water, drinks, chocolates, snacks and sweets from this place too.

    Anyway we spent a good half an hour at Hinjilicut which further delayed our journey. After that we were on road and did not stop till Surada. We reached Surada by about 9:30 AM. And then we moved on the Berhampur - Raipur NH Stretch towards Daringbadi. The road is good except at a stretch of about 10 kms where there are potholes and the roads are worn off. And then from Gajalbadi, you have to drive on the stretch of about 15 KMs Ghat roads which are having too many sharp curves and if you are not confident of driving on those roads, it is wise to pick up a driver who can do the task for you. The sudden ascent of the height may cause dizziness and head reeling in occasional traveller and I always feel like my ears are blocked when I drive uphill. It is wise we keep a lot of chocolates and water while going up hill.

    The drive on the ghat roads was really taking its toll on everyone as all were feeling dizzy. Somehow we covered a distance of about 50 KMs in one hour sharp and we were at Daringbadi by 10:30 AM.
    In the main square on the road, there was a good policing and we were asked to present our vehicles details and documents for verification. It may be because this is the month of XMas and they do not want any problems in the town. The police personnel were good and they helped us well too.

    From Surada we head towards Brahmagan Road for about 15 KMs when we reached a place called MIDUBANDA WATER FALLS. The road to the falls was not a road but sort of something like that. We did not have any problem going there, but while coming back, our vehicle could not go up and so we had to get everyone off the vehicle and we drive up.

    Midubanda Water Falls, Dashingbadi
    From the vehicle stand to the waterfall is a stretch of about 100 meters, which had little stairs and nothing much and going down was not much difficult. The waterfall was beautiful and you must go there if you wish to enjoy the scenery. You can take a bath there too, but beware the water was sleepery. People were seen taking selfies and photographs there, but what made me feel sad was that there were as many as 4 groups of people cooking food there for picnic and the place was a complete mess with all filth all around. I wish the local authorities did something to keep the area clean for the visitors.

    After the waterfall we had to climb the stairs and hill to reach our vehicle. It is indeed breathtaking and if you have arthritis, do not dare go there. Also if you have weakness of height, you must neither go there. We did not however face any trouble and reached our vehicle.
    Midubanda Waterfall, Dashing badi

    After the visit to the waterfall we were on the route to Daringbadi, but in the sides of the road there are huge jungles of Eucalyptus trees and other tall Sal trees too. We stopped there for a few photographs. We were all feeling hungry by then. But we had to visit the Coffee Plantation site in Daringbadi, which was a beaufitul place. You must visit this place for taking good photographs. There are stretches of coffee plants, plants of black pepper, sal trees, and much more. They have even made special cages for Rabbits there. And also you can see a floating stone which has been kept there for the visitors. I liked this area very much.

    After the visit to the coffee gardens we were all feeling hungry and so decided to have something to eat before hitting the other places of interest in the town. There are some hotels in the town, which you can not tell to be real restaurants but they offer good food. We stopped by a small hotel Balia in the main roads and he fed us with much better homemade food and it was affordable too. After the food with Mutton, Egg, Fish, And many more items, we headed to the hillview park.

    The hill view park has been constructed atop a small hillock and you have to pay a fee of five rupees to enter into the park, which is worth it. There are many statues of animals there. Apart from the breathtaking views of the valley from the place, there are many amusement rides and swings for kids there. The tower in the corner of the park gives you a magnificient view of the valley and long stretches of plantation on the hill sides. We took as many photos as we could. There is a tribal museum adjacent to the park.

    You can visit this place for free. Although at present this museum houses not many exhibits. But there are some cool things to see. Hopefully they will add more articles there soon. But the house sure is a cool place to visit.

    In front of the Hillview park there is a newly constructed nature park too, where there are more exciting things to see. Which includes a 3D theater, a butterfly park, a herbal garden, amusement rides, tribal cultural exhibits etc.

    You need to pay an amount of 5 Rupees for entry in to the park but you are gonna see something really charming inside. I loved the stroll along the length of the park and see a whole lot of many varieties of flowers in the park. And the butterfly park houses a insanely wonderful collection of flowers, sadly I did not see any butterflies there, may be because it was evening and the insects were gone to sleep.

    In the center of the herbal gargen there is a statue of a sage and that gives the environment a good feel to view and take photos. I would however like to make a few complaints here. I liked everything about the hill view park and nature park, what bothered me most was that there was no toilet facility. Don't get me wrong, if you see there are toilets inside the park, those are purely non-functional and there is no water supply and good facility and thanks to some people, the toilets are looking the worst. I suggest if you are going there carry your own water.

    The town of Daringbadi may have been called the Kashmir of Odisha, but it is not as cold as you might expect. While in news papers we got the information that the temperature of Daringbadi is about 7 Degrees centigrade, in reality it was not less than 30 Degrees, But someone informed that the temperature we are thinking about is the night time temperature, but if you wish to feel the cold you must stay here for a night.

    Now that is not in our plans and we had to return back home and we wanted to cross the treacherous stretch of curvy ghat roads before dark, and so we started our homeward journey from Daringbadi at 6 in the evening and thankful to the gentleman who drove a Mahindra XUV, we felt like were being piloted and the vehicle guided us down till the plains and we faced no problems.









    We were back in Berhampur by 8:30 PM. The day well spent at Daringbadi, of course we could have stayed back for more and taken some more shots but anyway, there is always a next time. Hope to return there to take good photos. Also I forgot to mention, we saw many good birds there. I wanted to shoot but could not. They are on my list for my next trip.

    Friday, April 15, 2016

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    By: drjyotiprasad On: 4:14 AM
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  • The royal gateway to Puri

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    Back seat Passengers

    Jagannath Sadak

    Meekon with Aja

    Can You imagine we planned the surprise trip to Puri

    We are mad

    Group Shots on the way

    Meekon and Mama

    Enroute to Puri

    Myself in a selfie

    рмм୍рм░рм╣୍рмормкୁрм░рм░ୁ рмЖрмоେ рмпାрмд୍рм░ା рмХрм░ିрмеିрм▓ୁ рм░ାрмоେрм╢୍рммрм░рмо୍ рмЫрмХ рмкрм░୍рмп୍рнЯрми୍рмд рмпେрмЙଁрмаାрм░ୁ рмЖрмормХୁ рм╢୍рм░ୀрмЬрмЧрми୍рмиାрме рм╕рнЬрмХрм░େ рмЧାрнЬି рмиେрмЗ рмЧрм▓େ рмХିрмЮ୍рмЪିрмд୍ рмХрмо рм░ାрм╕୍рмдା рмкрнЬିрмм рммୋрм▓ି рмЪିрми୍рмдା рмХрм░ି рмЖрмоେ рммାрм╣ାрм░ିрмеିрм▓ୁ୤ рмПрм╣ି рм░ାрм╕୍рмдାрм░େ рмЧୋрмЯିрмП рмЯୋрм▓୍ рмЧେрмЯ୍ рмЖрм╕େ, рммାрм▓ୁрмЧାଁ рмкрм░େ рмкрм░େ, рм╕େрмаାрм░େ рмЙрмнрнЯ рмкାрм░୍рм╢୍рммрмХୁ рмпିрммା рмЖрм╕ିрммା рмкାрмЗଁ рнзрнжрнл рмЯрмЩ୍рмХାрм░ рм░рм╕ିрмж рмХାрмЯିрммାрмХୁ рмкрнЬିрмеିрм▓ା୤ рмПрм╣ାрмкрм░େ рмЖрмоେ рмкрм╣рмЮ୍рмЪିрмеିрм▓ୁ рм░ାрмоେрм╢୍рммрм░рмо୍ рмЫрмХрм░େ୤ рмПрмаାрм░େ рмЕрмиେрмХ рмжୋрмХାрми рммрмЬାрм░ рм░рм╣ିрмЫି୤ рмЕрмиେрмХ рм░ାрм╕୍рмдା рмпାрмд୍рм░ା рмХрм░ିрммାрмХୁ рмпାрмЙрмеିрм▓ା рмпାрмд୍рм░ୀрмоାрмиେ рмПрмаାрм░େ рмХିрмЫି рм╕рморнЯ рм░рм╣ି рмиିрмЬрм░ рм╢ୋрм╖ рмоେрмг୍рмЯେрмЗрммାрмкାрмЗଁ рмЬୁрм╕୍ рмЖрмЙ рм▓рм╕ି рмжୋрмХାрми рм╕рммୁ рмЦୋрм▓ିрмЫି୤ рм╕େрмаାрм░େ рмЖрмоେ рмХିрмЫି рм╕рморнЯ рм░рм╣ିрмеିрм▓ୁ рмЖрмЙ рм╕ାрмоାрми୍рнЯ рмХ୍рм╖ୁрмзାрмиିрммାрм░рмг рм╣େрмдୁ рмХିрмЫି рмХିрмЫି рмЧрм░рмо рммрм░ା рмЖрмЙ рмЫେрмиାрмкୋрнЬ рмЦାрмЗрммା рм╕рм╣ିрмд рмермг୍рмбାрмкାрмиୀрнЯрм░ рмормЬା рмиେрмЗрмеିрм▓ୁ୤ рмПрм╣ାрмкрм░େ рмЖрморм░ рмпାрмд୍рм░ା рмЖрм░рмо୍рмн рм╣ୋрмЗрмеିрм▓ା рмкୁрм░ୀ рмЕрмнିрмоୁрмЦେ୤
    Mamun Posing for Pictures

    Mamun Posing for Pictures

    Mamun Posing for Pictures

    Mamun and Aai Posing for Pictures

    Mamun Posing for Pictures
    Mamun Posing for Pictures

    Mamun Posing for Pictures

    Mamun Posing for Pictures

    Jagannath Sadak

    рм╢୍рм░ୀрмЬрмЧрми୍рмиାрме рм╕рнЬрмХ рмнрм▓ рм░ାрм╕୍рмдା рммୋрм▓ି рм╢ୁрмгିрмеିрм▓ୁ рмдେрмгୁ рм╕େрмЗ рм░ାрм╕୍рмдାрм░େ рмпିрммାрмХୁ рммାрм╣ାрм░ିрмеିрм▓ୁ୤ рм╕େрм╣ି рм░ାрм╕୍рмдାрм░େ рмЕрмиେрмХ рм╢ାрм╕рми рммା рмм୍рм░ାрм╣୍рмормгрм╢ାрм╕рми рм╕рммୁ рм░рм╣ିрмЫି୤ рм╕େрм╣ି рм╕рммୁ рмЧାଁ рмормз୍рнЯрмжେрмЗ рмЧрм▓ାрммେрм│େ рмжୁрмЗ рмкାрмЦрм░େ рмеିрм▓ା рмЕрмЧрмгିрмд рмирнЬିрмЖ рмЖрмЙ рмЧୁрмЖ рмЧрмЫ, рм╕େ рм╕рммୁ рм░ାрм╕୍рмдା рмЙрмкрм░рмХୁ рм░рм╣ି рм░ାрм╕୍рмдାрмХୁ рм╕ୁрм╢ୀрмдрм│ рмЫାрнЯା рмк୍рм░рмжାрми рмХрм░ୁрмеିрм▓େ୤ рмХିрмЫି рм░ାрм╕୍рмдା рмпିрммାрмкрм░େ рмЧୋрмЯିрмП рм░ାрм╕୍рмдା рмкାрм░୍рм╢୍рммрм░େ рм╕рмЬ рмдାрм│ рммିрмХ୍рм░ୀ рм╣େрмЙрмеିрммା рмжେрмЦି рмЧାрнЬି рмЕрмЯрмХାрмЗрмеିрм▓ୁ୤ рм╕େрмарм░େ рм╕рмЬ рмдାрм│ рмЦାрмЗрммା рмкрм░େ рмлୋрмЯୋ рмЙрмаେрмЗрмеିрм▓ୁ୤ рмжୁрмЗрмкାрмЦрм░େ рмЕрмиେрмХ рммୃрм╣рмжାрмХାрм░ рмЧрмЫ рмПрммଂ рм▓рмо୍рммା рм╕рм░୍рмкିрм│ рм░ାрм╕୍рмдାрм░େ рмЧାрнЬି рмЪрм│ାрмЗрммା рмпେрмдେ рмормиୋрм╣рм░ рмеିрм▓ା, рм░ାрм╕୍рмдା рмормз୍рнЯрм░େ рмЕрмиେрмХ рм╣рмо୍рмк୍ рммା рм╕୍рмкିрмб୍ рмм୍рм░େрмХрм░୍ рмпାрмд୍рм░ାрмХୁ рм╕େрмдେ рммିрм░рмХ୍рмдିрмХрм░ рмормз୍рнЯ рмХрм░ିрмжେрмЙрмеିрм▓େ୤ рмХିрмЫି рм░ାрм╕୍рмдା рмЧрм▓ାрмкрм░େ рм╕ିрмоେрмг୍рмЯ୍ рмдିрмЖрм░ି рм░ାрм╕୍рмдା рмЖрм╕ିрмеିрм▓ା, рмпାрм╣ାрм░ рмЙрмнрнЯ рмкାрм░୍рм╢୍рммрм░େ рмЕрмиେрмХ рммୃрмХ୍рм╖୍рнЯрмеିрм▓ା୤ рмПрмаାрм░େ рм░рм╣ି рмЖрмоେ рмЕрмиେрмХ рмлୋрмЯୋ рмиେрмЗрмеିрм▓ୁ୤ рм╕େрмЗрмаାрм░ୁ рммାрм╣ାрм░ି рмЖрмоେ рм╕ିрмзା рмЪାрм▓ିрмеିрм▓ୁ рм╢୍рм░ୀрмХ୍рм╖େрмд୍рм░୤ рмкୁрм░ୀ рмпେрмдେ рмиିрмХрмЯрмдрм░ рм╣େрмЙрмеିрм▓ା рмЖрмоେ рм╕େрмдେ рмЙрмд୍рм╕ାрм╣ିрмд рм╣ୋрмЗ рмЙрмаୁрмеିрм▓ୁ୤ рммାрмЯрмормЩ୍рмЧрм│ା, рмЕрмарм░рмирм│ା рмЖрмжି рмжେрмЗ рмЖрмоେ рмпେрмдେрммେрм│େ рмкୁрм░ୀ рмормз୍рнЯрмХୁ рмк୍рм░рммେрм╢ рмХрм▓ୁ рм╕େрмдେрммେрм│େ рмЕрмиେрмХ рмЖрмирми୍рмж рм▓ାрмЧିрмеିрм▓ା୤ рммрнЬрмжାрмг୍рмбрм░େ рмЧାрнЬି рмкрм╣рмЮ୍рмЪିрммାрмкрм░େ рмЖрмоେ рмЧାрнЬିрмХୁ рмЪାрм░ିрмЪрмХିрмЖ рм░рмЦିрммା рм╕୍рмеାрмирм░େ рм░рмЦିрмжେрмЗ рмжୁрмЗрмЯି рм░ିрмХ୍рм╕ା рмХрм░ି рм╢୍рм░ୀрморми୍рмжିрм░ рмЖрнЬрмХୁ рммାрм╣ାрм░ିрм▓ୁ୤
    A devotee, surrendering himself to the lords

    Random Mobile Shot of the temple

    Mamun Posing for Picture infront of the temple

    One selfie in front of Temple

    The abode of the lords

    Mamun Trying Photography skills

    Group Selfie in front of Bada Danda


    рмЪାрм░ିрмЪрмХିрмЖ рм░рмЦାрмпାрмЙрмеିрммା рм╕୍рмеାрмирм░ୁ рм╢୍рм░ୀрморми୍рмжିрм░рм░ рммାрмЯ рмЕрми୍рнЯୁрми рмдିрмиିрм╢рм╣ рмоିрмЯрм░ рмХିрми୍рмдୁ рмПрм╣ି рм░ାрм╕୍рмдାрмХୁ рмиେрммାрмкାрмЗଁ рмЕрмЯୋрмоାрмиେ рм╢рм╣େ рм░ୁ рмжେрнЭрм╢рм╣ рмЯрмЩ୍рмХା рмжାрммୀ рмХрм░ୁрмеିрммା рммେрм│େ рм░ିрмХ୍рм╕ାрм░େ рмЖрмоେ рмХୋрнЬିрмП рмЯрмЩ୍рмХାрм░େ рмпାрмЗ рмкрм╣рмЮ୍рмЪିрмЧрм▓ୁ୤ рморми୍рмжିрм░ рммାрм╣ାрм░େ рм╣рмиୁрмоାрми рмЬрнЯрми୍рмдୀрмкାрмЗଁ рмдିрмЖрм░ି рм╣ୋрмЗрмеିрммା рм╕ୁрм╕рмЬ୍рмЬିрмд рмдୋрм░рмг рмдрм│େ рмЖрмоେ рм░рм╣ିрм▓ୁ рмПрммଂ рмПрмаାрм░ୁ рм╢୍рм░ୀрморми୍рмжିрм░ рмжрм░୍рм╢рмирм░େ рмЧрм▓ୁ୤ рмЖрмо рмкୁрмЕрм░ рммрнЯрм╕ рмПрмХ рммрм░୍рм╖ рм╣ୋрмЗрмирмеିрммା рм╣େрмдୁ рмдାрмХୁ рморми୍рмжିрм░ рмнିрмдрм░рмХୁ рмиେрммା рммାрм░рмг рмеିрм▓ା рмдେрмгୁ рм╕େ рмиିрмЬ рмЕрмЬାрмЖрмЗрмЩ୍рмХ рмкାрмЦрм░େ рм░рм╣ିрммା рмкрм░େ рмЖрмоେ рм╕рм╕୍рмд୍рм░ୀрмХ рмЭିрмЕ рми୍рнЯାрм╕ାрмХୁ рм╕ାрмеିрм░େ рмиେрмЗ рморми୍рмжିрм░рмХୁ рмпାрмЗрмеିрм▓ୁ୤ рмЕрмиେрмХ рммрм░୍рм╖рмкрм░େ рмЖрмоେ рм╢୍рм░ୀрморми୍рмжିрм░ рмпାрмЗрмеିрм▓ୁ୤ рмЖрмормХୁ рмХୌрмгрм╕ି рмк୍рм░рмХାрм░рм░ рмЕрм╕ୁрммିрмзା рм╣ୋрмЗрмирмеିрм▓ା୤ рмЖрмоେ рм╢୍рм░ୀрмЬрмЧрми୍рмиାрмермЩ୍рмХ рмжрм░୍рм╢рми рм╕୍рммрмЪ୍рмЫрми୍рмжрм░େ рмХрм░ିрмеିрм▓ୁ୤ рмЬрмЧрмоୋрм╣рмирм░ рморм░ାрмормдି рмкାрмЗଁ рмнିрмдрм░ рмЧрмо୍рмнୀрм░ାрмХୁ рмк୍рм░рммେрм╢ рмормиାрмеିрм▓ା рмдрмеାрмкି рмЧрм░ୁрнЬ рм╕୍рмдрмо୍рмнрмаାрм░ୁ рмЖрмоେ рмЪрмХାрмЖрмЦି рмжେрмЦି рмЖрмирми୍рмжିрмд рм╣ୋрмЗрмеିрм▓ୁ୤ рмЭିрмЕрмХୁ рмЖрмо рморми୍рмжିрм░ рммିрм╖рнЯрм░େ рмЕрмиେрмХ рмХрмеା рмЬрмгାрмЗрммା рмкрм░େ рм╕େ рмнିрми୍рми рмнିрми୍рми рмЬିрмиିрм╖ рммିрм╖рнЯрм░େ рмЬାрмгିрммାрмХୁ рмЙрмд୍рм╕ାрм╣ рмжେрмЦାрмЙрмеିрммା рмнрм▓ рм▓ାрмЧୁрмеିрм▓ା୤

    рморми୍рмжିрм░ рммେрнЭାрм░େ рмеିрммା рмХрм│୍рмкрммрмЯрмЧрмЫ, рм╕рм░୍рммрмдୀрм░୍рме рмЖрмжିрм░ рмк୍рм░рмжрмХ୍рм╖ିрмг рмХрм░ିрммା рмормирмХୁ рмнрмХ୍рмдିрммିрмнୋрм░ рмХрм░ି рмжେрмЗрмеିрм▓ା୤ рммିрморм│ା рморми୍рмжିрм░ рмнିрмдрм░େ рмпାрмЗ рм╢рмЩ୍рмЦା рмЖрмЙ рм╕ିрми୍рмжୁрм░ рмХୋрнЬିрмП рмЯрмЩ୍рмХାрм░େ рмХିрмгିрммାрмкрм░େ рморми୍рмжିрм░рм░ рмкୂрмЬାрм░ୀ рмЖрмормХୁ рмнିрмдрм░рмХୁ рмиେрмЗрмпାрмЗ рмкୂрмЬା рмХрм░ିрммା рмкрм░େ рмжрмХ୍рм╖ିрмгା рмкାрмЗଁ рмХୌрмгрм╕ି рмк୍рм░рмХାрм░ рмжାрммୀ рмХрм░ିрмирмеିрм▓େ, рмЖрмоେ рмиିрмЬ рм╕ାрморм░୍рме୍рнЯ рм╣ିрм╕ାрммрм░େ рмжрмХ୍рм╖ିрмгା рмжେрмЗрмеିрм▓ୁ୤ рмПрм╣ାрмкрм░େ рмоା рм▓рмХ୍рм╖୍рмоୀ рморми୍рмжିрм░рм░େ рмкрмж୍рмормлୁрм▓рм░ рм╣ାрм░ рмЪрнЭାрмЗрммାрмкାрмЗଁ рморми рммрм│ାрмЗрммାрмкрм░େ рмжୁрмЗрмЯି рм╣ାрм░рмХୁ рмХୋрнЬିрмП рмЯрмЩ୍рмХାрм░େ рмХିрмгି рмкୂрмЬାрм░ୀрмЩ୍рмХୁ рм╕рмо рмкрм░ିрмоାрмгрм░ рмжрмХ୍рм╖ିрмгା рмжେрммାрмкрм░େ рм╕େ рм╣ାрм░ рмжୁрмЗрмЯିрмХୁ рмиେрмЗ рмоାଁрмЩ୍рмХ рмЪрм░рмгрм░େ рмжେрмЗ рмЖрм╕ିрмеିрм▓େ୤

    рмПрм╣ାрмкрм░େ рмЖрмоେ рмкрм╣рмЮ୍рмЪିрмеିрм▓ୁ рмЖрмирми୍рмж рммрмЬାрм░рм░େ୤ рм╕ୂрмЪрмиାрмпୋрмЧ୍рнЯ рмпେ рморми୍рмжିрм░ рмнିрмдрм░େ рмиିрм░୍рмоାрмг рмХାрм░୍рмп୍рнЯ рм╣େрмдୁ рмк୍рм░рмдିрмжିрми рм╕рмХାрм│ рмжрм╢рмЯାрм░ୁ рмПрмЧାрм░рмЯା рмнିрмдрм░େ рмЕрммрнЭା рммାрм╣ାрм░ିрмпାрмП୤ рмХିрми୍рмдୁ рмЖрмоେ рмкрм╣рмЮ୍рмЪିрммା рммେрм│рмХୁ рмкାрмЮ୍рмЪрмЯା рм╣ୋрмЗ рм╕ାрм░ିрмеିрм▓େ рм╕ୁрмж୍рмзା рмнрм▓ рмЕрммрнЭା рмкାрмЗрмеିрм▓ୁ୤ рммାрм╕рмормдୀ рмЪାрмЙрм│рм░ рмЕрми୍рми, рм╕ାрмЩ୍рмЧрмХୁ рммେрм╕рм░, рморм╣ୁрм░, рмЖрмо୍рмм рмЖрмо୍рммିрм│ рмЦрмЯା, рмХрмиିрмХା рмоିрмаା, рмбାрм▓ି, рмкେрнЬା рмЖрмжି рмиେрмЗ рмЖрмоେ рморми୍рмжିрм░рм░ୁ рмЖрмирми୍рмжрм░େ рммାрм╣ାрм░рмХୁ рмЖрм╕ିрмеିрм▓ୁ୤ рмЪାрм░ିрмЬрмгрмЩ୍рмХ рмкାрмЗଁ рмПрм╣ି рм╕рммୁ рмж୍рм░рмм୍рнЯрм░ рмоୂрм▓୍рнЯ рмоାрмд୍рм░ рм╕ାрнЭେ рмЪାрм░ିрм╢рм╣ рмЯрмЩ୍рмХା рмеିрм▓ା୤ рмЖрмоେ рмлେрм░ିрммା рмкрм░େ рм╢ାрм╢ୁрм╢рм╢ୁрм░ рморми୍рмжିрм░рмпାрмЗ рморм╣ାрмк୍рм░рмнୂрмЩ୍рмХ рмжрм░୍рм╢рми рм╕ାрм░ିрмжେрмЗ рммେрнЭା рммୁрм▓ି рмЖрм╕ିрмеିрм▓େ୤ рм╕ାрнЭେ рмкାрмЮ୍рмЪрмЯା рммେрм│рмХୁ рмЖрмоେ рмнрм▓рм░େ рморм╣ାрмк୍рм░рмнୂрмЩ୍рмХ рмжрм░୍рм╢рми рм╕ାрм░ିрмжେрмЗ рмЧୃрм╣ାрмнିрмоୁрмЦ рм╣ୋрмЗрмеିрм▓ୁ୤ рм╕ାрмеିрм░େ рмЕрммрнЭା рмиେрмЗ рмЖрмоେ рмЧାрнЬି рм░рмЦାрмпାрмЙрмеିрммା рм╕୍рмеାрмирмХୁ рмлେрм░ି рмЖрм╕ିрмеିрм▓ୁ୤ рм╕େрмЗрмаି рмХୌрмгрм╕ି рмЬାрмЧାрм░େ рммрм╕ି рмЦାрмЗрммା рм╕ୁрммିрмзା рмирмеିрммା рм╣େрмдୁ рмЖрмоେ рмЧାрнЬି рмиେрмЗ рмлେрм░ି рмЖрм╕ିрм▓ୁ୤

    рмлେрм░ିрммା рммେрм│େ рмЖрмоେ рмкୁрмгି рмЬрмЧрми୍рмиାрме рм╕рнЬрмХрм░େ рмпିрммାрмкାрмЗଁ рмЕрмиିрмЪ୍рмЫା рмк୍рм░рмХାрм╢ рмХрм░ିрмеିрм▓ୁ, рмпେрм╣େрмдୁ рм░ାрм╕୍рмдା рмЕрмиେрмХ рм╕୍рмеାрмирм░େ рмжୁрм░୍рммрм│ рмеିрм▓ା୤ рмдେрмгୁ рмЖрмоେ рмкୁрм░ୀ рмнୁрммрмиେрм╢୍рммрм░ рм░ାрм╕୍рмдାрм░େ рммାрм╣ାрм░ିрм▓ୁ୤ рмкୁрм░ୀ рммାрм╣ାрм░େ рмоାрм│рмдୀрмкାрмЯрмкୁрм░ рмаାрм░େ рмиିрм░୍рмоିрмд рммрм╕рмЯрм░୍рмоିрмиାрм▓ рмжେрмЦିрммାрмХୁ рмнрмм୍рнЯ рмУ рм╕ୁрми୍рмжрм░ рмеିрм▓ା୤ рмкୁрм░ୀрмаାрм░ୁ рммାрм╣ାрм░ିрммାрмкрм░େ рмЕрми୍рнЯୁрми рмХୋрнЬିрмП рмХିрм▓ୋрмоିрмЯрм░ рмЖрм╕ିрммାрмкрм░େ рм░ାрм╕୍рмдା рмкାрм░୍рм╢୍рммрм░େ рмПрмХ рмпାрмд୍рм░ୀ рммିрм╢୍рм░ାрморм╕୍рмерм│ୀрмаାрм░େ рмЧାрнЬି рмЕрмЯрмХାрмЗ рмЖрмоେ рмЕрммрнЭା рм╕େрммрмирм░ рмм୍рнЯрммрм╕୍рмеା рмХрм░ିрмеିрм▓ୁ୤ рм╕рморм╕୍рмдେ рмормирмнрм░ି рмЕрммрнЭା рмЦାрмЗрммା рм╕рмд୍рмд୍рммେ рмЖрм╣ୁрм░ି рмЕрми୍рми рмУ рмХାрмиିрмХା рммрм│рмХା рм░рм╣ିрмпାрмЗрмеିрм▓ା୤ рм╕େрм╕рммୁрмХୁ рмнрм▓рмнାрммрм░େ рмк୍рнЯାрмХ୍ рмХрм░ିрмжେрмЗ, рмЖрмоେ рмкୁрмгି рмЧାрнЬିрмиେрмЗ рммାрм╣ାрм░ିрм▓ୁ୤ рмкୁрм░ୀ рмнୁрммрмиେрм╢୍рммрм░ рм░ାрм╕୍рмдାрм░େ рмЧାрнЬି рмЪрм│ାрмЗрммା рмПрмХ рмЕрмирми୍рнЯ рмЕрмиୁрмнୂрмдି рмеିрм▓ା୤ рмнୁрммрмиେрм╢୍рммрм░ рмормз୍рнЯрм░େ рмХିрми୍рмдୁ рмпାрмирммрм╣ୁрм│рмдା рмПрммଂ рмЕрми୍рмзାрм░ рм╣େрмдୁ рмЧାрнЬି рмЪрм│ାрмЗрммା рммିрм░рмХ୍рмдିрмХрм░ рмЕрмиୁрмнрмм рм╣ୋрмЗрмеିрм▓ା୤ рмдрмеାрмкି рмЖрмоେ рмнୁрммрмиେрм╢୍рммрм░ рм╕рм╣рм░рмХୁ рмкрмЫрм░େ рмЫାрнЬିрмжେрмЗ рмЖрмЧрмХୁ рмЖрм╕ିрммାрмХୁ рмЕрмзрмШрмг୍рмЯାрм░ୁ рмЕрмзିрмХ рм╕рморнЯ рм▓ାрмЧିрмЧрм▓ା୤
    Me in photo, shot by Mamun

    Me in photo, shot by Mamun

    Me in photo, shot by Mamun

    The silent visitor

    Mamun with Aai

    рмнୁрммрмиେрм╢୍рммрм░ рмкрм░େ рмЦୋрм░୍рмж୍рмзା рм╕рм╣рм░ рмЖрм╕ିрммା рмкрм░୍рмп୍рнЯрми୍рмд рмЖрмоେ рмЬାрмгିрмкାрм░ିрм▓ୁ рмиାрм╣ିଁ୤ рмХେрмдେрммେрм│େ рмЖрмоେ рмЕрмиେрмХ рммାрмЯ рмЪାрм▓ି рмЖрм╕ିрм▓ୁ୤ рмПрм╣ାрмкрм░େ рмЖрмоେ рмкୁрмгି рмЧୋрмЯିрмП рмЯୋрм▓୍ рмЧେрмЯ୍‌рм░େ рмкрм╣рмЮ୍рмЪିрм▓ୁ୤ рмм୍рм░рм╣୍рмормкୁрм░ рмУ рмнୁрммрмиେрм╢୍рммрм░ рмормз୍рнЯрм░େ рмдିрмиୋрмЯି рмЯୋрм▓୍ рмЧେрмЯ୍ рм░рм╣ିрмЫି рмПрммଂ рмПрмеିрм░ୁ рмжୁрмЗрмЯି рм╕୍рмеାрмирм░େ рм╕େрмоାрмиେ рм░рм╕ିрмж рмХାрмЯି рмЕрм░୍рме рмЖрмжାрнЯ рмХрм░ୁрмеିрммା рммେрм│େ рмдୃрмдୀрнЯрмЯି рммрм░୍рмд୍рмдрмоାрми рммрми୍рмж рм░рм╣ିрмЫି୤ рмЦୋрм░୍рмж୍рмзା рмкрм░рммрм░୍рмд୍рмдୀ рмЯୋрм▓୍ рмЧେрмЯрм░େ рм╕рмдୁрм░ୀ рмЯрмЩ୍рмХାрм░ рмжେрнЯ рмжେрммାрмХୁ рмкрнЬେ୤ рмПрм╣ାрмкрм░େ рмЖрмоେ рмЧାрнЬି рмиେрмЗ рмЖрмЧрмХୁ рммрнЭିрм▓ୁ୤ рм╕рми୍рмз୍рнЯା рмк୍рм░ାрнЯ рм╕ାрнЭେ рм╕ାрмдрмЯା рммେрм│рмХୁ рмЖрмоେ рм░ାрмоେрм╢୍рммрм░рмо рмЫрмХрм░େ рмкрм╣рмЮ୍рмЪି рмХିрмЫି рм╕рморнЯ рмкାрмЗଁ рммିрм╢୍рм░ାрмо рмиେрммାрмХୁ рмЙрмЪିрмд рмормиେ рмХрм▓ୁ୤ рмермг୍рмбାрмкାрмиୀрнЯ, рмЪା рмЖрмжି рм╕рм░ିрммାрмкрм░େ рмЖрмоେ рмкୁрмгି рмЕрми୍рмзାрм░рм░େ рмм୍рм░рм╣୍рмормкୁрм░ рмЖрнЬрмХୁ рммାрм╣ାрм░ିрмеିрм▓ୁ୤

    рмЦୋрм░୍рмж୍рмзାрмкрм░େ рмкрм░େ рммାрм▓ୁрмЧାଁ рмкାрмЦାрмкାрмЦି рм░ାрм╕୍рмдା рмЧୁрнЬିрмХ рмЦୋрм│ି рмжେрмЗрмеିрммା рм╣େрмдୁ рм░ାрм╕୍рмдାрм░େ рмЧାрнЬିрмХୁ рмдୀрмм୍рм░рммେрмЧрм░େ рмЪрм│ାрмЗрммା рм╕рмо୍рмнрмм рм╣ୋрмЗрмирмеିрм▓ା୤ рмдрмеାрмкି рммେрмЧрмХୁ рмЕрмзିрмХ рм░рмЦି рмЖрмоେ рм░ାрмд୍рм░ୀ рмжрм╢рмЯା рмкୂрм░୍рммрм░ୁ рмм୍рм░рм╣୍рмормкୁрм░рм░େ рмкрм╣рмЮ୍рмЪିрмпାрмЗрмеିрм▓ୁ୤ рмпିрммାрммେрм│େ рмпେрмдେ рм╕рморнЯ рм▓ାрмЧିрмеିрм▓ା рмлେрм░ିрммା рмкାрмЗଁ рмЙрмгାрмЕрмзିрмХେ рмаିрмХ୍ рм╕େрмдିрмХି рм╕рморнЯ рм╣ିଁ рм▓ାрмЧିрмеିрм▓ା, рмХିрми୍рмдୁ рм░ାрм╕୍рмдା рм╕рмлା рмеିрммା рм╣େрмдୁ рмкрм░ିрм╢୍рм░рмо рм▓ାрмЧିрмирмеିрм▓ା୤

    рм╕рм░୍рммୋрмкрм░ି рмкୁрм░ୀ рм╢୍рм░ୀрморми୍рмжିрм░рмХୁ рмЕрмиେрмХ рмжିрмирмкрм░େ рмпାрмд୍рм░ା рмЖрмирми୍рмжрмжାрнЯрмХ рм╣ୋрмЗрмеିрм▓ା୤ рморм╣ାрмк୍рм░рмнୂрмЩ୍рмХ рмжрм░୍рм╢рми рмЕрмдି рм╕рм╣рмЬрм░େ рмУ рмЕрмдି рмХрмо рмЧрм╣рм│ିрм░େ рм╣ୋрмЗрмкାрм░ିрмеିрм▓ା୤ рмЕрм╢ୋрмХାрм╖୍рмЯрмоୀ рмкрм░ି рмжିрмирм░େ рморм╣ାрмк୍рм░рмнୂрмЩ୍рмХ рмжрм░୍рм╢рми рмУ рмЕрммрнЭା рм╕େрммрми рмЕрмд୍рнЯрми୍рмд рмЖрмирми୍рмжрмжାрнЯрмХ рмеିрм▓ା୤