Kashmir of Bangladeah

Bisnakandi

Bisnakandi is known as a Kashmir of Bangladesh. Thus it was that one rainy morning that we set out towards Bisnakandi from Sylhet. The road took us through Amborkhana towards the airport. A right turn before the airport led us towards a large bridge over the river Gowain. We crossed the stone-crushing centre of Dhupagol where small  mountains of rocks – all different sizes and colours - lined the road. The road itself was so bad.  The distance of  that beautiful Place about 39 Km.
At Shalutikor Bazar we made a sharp right and headed towards Hadar Par, the launching point for Bisnakandi. After more jarring potholes, the road became narrow but reasonably well-maintained. The rains had inundated farmland on both sides. On the left, beyond the inundated fields, the clouds collided with the towering Khasi Hills. At one  place – Damari – plants grew out of the water and twisted and turned into themselves, creating unexpected reflections in the water.
Bisnakand

After parking in Hadar Par, we walked through the market to Eidgah Ghat on the Piyain river where, even in this early hour, a dozen engine boats waited for tourists.
Our rental boat followed the Piyain for perhaps three kilometres to a Y junction on the river. The Piyain   continued on the right; we took the wide canal on the left. Normally this is the site of furious stone-collection activity, but the high water levels  dampened this. The tops of submerged  pyramids of stone punctuated the water's surface. A few diehard workers kept searching for pebbles to fill their boats with.
The hills in India loomed unexpectedly through the clouds like distant sentinels. As we got closer, I saw that the two closest hills here were separated by a canyon. Bangladesh ended where the hills started, but the view was breathtaking. Our boat came to a stop at a small island of stone, right at the border.
On a sunnier dayit would have been a great place to frolic in the  shallow water and play among the rocks. But today the sky was grey, water levels high and the current forceful. Hence there were few visitors.


Bisnakandi

Kashmir of Bangladeah

Bisnakandi

Bisnakandi is known as a Kashmir of Bangladesh. Thus it was that one rainy morning that we set out towards Bisnakandi from Sylhet. The road took us through Amborkhana towards the airport. A right turn before the airport led us towards a large bridge over the river Gowain. We crossed the stone-crushing centre of Dhupagol where small  mountains of rocks – all different sizes and colours - lined the road. The road itself was so bad.  The distance of  that beautiful Place about 39 Km.
At Shalutikor Bazar we made a sharp right and headed towards Hadar Par, the launching point for Bisnakandi. After more jarring potholes, the road became narrow but reasonably well-maintained. The rains had inundated farmland on both sides. On the left, beyond the inundated fields, the clouds collided with the towering Khasi Hills. At one  place – Damari – plants grew out of the water and twisted and turned into themselves, creating unexpected reflections in the water.
Bisnakand

After parking in Hadar Par, we walked through the market to Eidgah Ghat on the Piyain river where, even in this early hour, a dozen engine boats waited for tourists.
Our rental boat followed the Piyain for perhaps three kilometres to a Y junction on the river. The Piyain   continued on the right; we took the wide canal on the left. Normally this is the site of furious stone-collection activity, but the high water levels  dampened this. The tops of submerged  pyramids of stone punctuated the water's surface. A few diehard workers kept searching for pebbles to fill their boats with.
The hills in India loomed unexpectedly through the clouds like distant sentinels. As we got closer, I saw that the two closest hills here were separated by a canyon. Bangladesh ended where the hills started, but the view was breathtaking. Our boat came to a stop at a small island of stone, right at the border.
On a sunnier dayit would have been a great place to frolic in the  shallow water and play among the rocks. But today the sky was grey, water levels high and the current forceful. Hence there were few visitors.


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