Pohela Boishak 1415
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| FRR Pohela Boishak- Albam |
We have spent a nice day.
My friend Moin invited us to visit FRR brick field in Norshingdi. This place is of his grandfather. I have never seen a brick filed or how this thing is made in my life.
It was a hot day. We all gathered in Gulistan to catch bus to Norshingdi. There was rush, we waited to catch a empty bus. But there was none. Some how, we managed seat for all of us in the bus. And we started our short tour. in the middle of the journey there was a one hour break. Not for us !!! the bus had to take its fuel. They told us to switch bus. But we couldn’t manage room all 7 persons of us. So, we waited for the refuel. in the meantime we moved around and having fun. When we came near to the bus we saw a lot of people standing in front of the bus door. They r trying to switch in this bus from the last one. it was chaos. 6 of managed seat. One of us was standing. That was me :( . After 1 hour we reached vulta. From that place we had to take riksha. The funny thing is, Moin the inviter does not know the way. So, we came with some innovative idea. After while, we managed the address and reached the address. It was FRR brick field(Billal Shaheber Itakhola), beside Asian Highway. It was cool riding through through a riksha in huge road without any motor vehicle. Ater while, reached to the brick field. It was quite a big one. We had launch there, which was kacchi biriani. After having launch, went out for visiting the brick field. We went inside of it. Workers were placing raw brick, which will burn by burning coal. There was a pattern of placing bricks. There were rooms between the bricks. So, that heat/fire can reach to every part of it. Then we went upper side of it. where workers were throwing hot burning coals in a hole. In fect there were several holes. When i looked through the hole i felt tremendous heat in my face. Inside the hole there was a lot of brick was burning and all of them were colored extremely red for heat. After moving around the brick field we went to Moin’s grandfather’s home. It was second time i went there. It was 20-30 minutes walking distance from the brick field. It was a old home. There was a pond in front of the house. we spent some time there. Then we met some of Moin’s relatives. Then started for local market. it was evening. We had some drinks. He spent some time setting road side singing, gossiping. It was dark. Then we started for Dhaka, in the same way we came. When we were getting beck from the brick field, Moin’s uncle donated 500 bucks for us. we decided to go to ghoiroa to have some khichuri. After that we went back home. It was lovely sending time with friends. The characters in this mini tour was me, Sultan, Moin, Nazmul, Shoyeb, Nafees and Hira.
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