Jhiri-jharna village of dense forest
As a boy, I saw a waterfall on a mountain in a picture book and asked my mother, "Mother, where did the water come from on the top of the mountain?" My mother said it was a mountain cry. The sky is the biggest, so her tears fall like rain, the mountains are so wide, she cries and pours the current of the fountain into her chest.
According to the source told by the mother, the sky cries, the mountains cry, the trees cry, the stones cry.
As a child, when I hit a tree, I used to think that the tree was crying in pain. I would wipe away those tears as if to wipe away tears. The tears of the people are wiped away, the tears of the trees are wiped away; But can the tears of the mountains be erased?
I have found the answer to this question in the beautiful springs of Bangladesh. Madhabaku-, Napittachara, Khayachara, Jaflong, Bichnakandi, Bandarban, Rangamati At the source of a small spring in the hills, I asked the mountain, this is endless crying, why are you so sad? How can I wipe away your tears?
We also included the Khayachara waterfall at Mirsarai in Chittagong in our week-long itinerary to see the diversity of nature. It is located 4.2 km east of Dhaka-Chittagong highway.
There is a big hill leaning on the back of the sky. The endless stream of water is coming down with the murmur of murmur melody bursting from his chest. There is a wild smell in nature. The birds are dancing with their tails and flying from the branches of one tree and sitting on the mugs of another tree. Another bird jumped from a tree branch into the butterfly's heart.
The waterfall in this mountain did not go down at once with all its water. The big and the small have come down step by step. The big cascade is nine. In order to conquer the peak of this waterfall, we proceeded in a caravan of six along the Jhiripath. The gentle current of the cool water of the spring that flows down the mountain is making Shirshi feel. Rocky path. Sometimes slippery, broken somewhere. The murmur of water falling from one step of the stone to another put an end to all the fatigue of the tour. From the main ground to the waterfall this gorge is about a kilometer long; But very beautiful.
Lots of tourists roaring in the hills. The melody of the fountain, the chirping of the birds, the noise of the people have made Apurba Khayachara festive all the time.
The fountain is said to have been born with the feature of nine big steps (seven as someone). The first step is closer to the plane. The noise of tourists is more here. The first three cascades are fairly easy to conquer; But the real beauty is right after the thrill adventure; On top of the hill. We climbed up the neck of the mountain body towards his head, where the clouds played on the top of the wild grass.
What an adventure he is! At first the rocky path, then sometimes the steep slope, sometimes the notched, rough and wound path. Absolutely Kazi Nazrul Islam's line of poetry is 'Durgam Giri'. You have to get up on a rope, lean on a stick, hang on the roots of a tree. The foot is very carefully, narrow and narrow path. If the foot slips, life is destroyed.
Hill on hill. Shower after shower. Each cascade can be called an individual fountain. As you go higher, the number of beauty thirsty people decreases. Meanwhile, there is no way to get up. In fact, it is a steep hill. You have to take the risk by climbing the roots and twigs of the tree. Not everyone has the courage and hard work to go that far. To conquer this mountain requires hard work, courage, confidence and the company of experienced or experienced people. Not everyone has a combination of these qualities. Some are able to climb up to the fifth and some to the sixth cascade. Adventurous and self-confident, they are rising. Many are taking a bath from there and getting down on wet bodies. The mountain soil is getting slippery due to water leaking from their clothes. This also increases the risk of them falling down, those who are coming down from below, they also have to take the risk. Terrible accidents will happen as soon as the foot slips from the steep slope of the mountain. We started to get up. Wherever we go, there is no way, we stop the journey. What an adventure, the experience of trekking with a new partner in an inaccessible mountain