Bamboo garden photography

And from fear, myths and ghosts are born. However, there are other reasons for people's fear of bamboo plantations. We will know what they are and what the explanation is. Many people think that this word is a ghost. It is common in the people's mouth, at noon, a bamboo on the side of the road suddenly falls in front of a passerby. The traveler then willingly went to cross the bamboo. Suddenly the bamboo straightened up, along with the passerby. As a result, the passer-by becomes a shock on the top of the bamboo, otherwise it falls to the ground from the middle of the road! He gets seriously injured, even death occurs. This story of beshobhut is only heard by word of mouth. There are no people who can say 'I have seen'. But the facts are not completely false. Sometimes something happens because something rots. The village people also have a solution for this. Their idea is that these people are demonic. Finding the passer-by alone, the boy deliberately placed a bamboo on the road. When the passerby goes across, he lets go of the bamboo. The villagers also know the medicine to control Paji Bhoot. If someone ever faces such a situation, he should avoid that bamboo without fear. Then perhaps Benshobhut throws another bamboo from a bush in front. If the passerby avoids all the bamboos one by one, the beshobhuta gets bored and leaves him. The villagers also know another way to discipline the outcast.

After the bamboo becomes very large, its stem becomes heavier. This process does not last a day, but from a few weeks to a few months. The main obstacle in this slow process is the fiber inside the bamboo. No matter how much the force of gravity tries to pull it down, the fibers inside the bamboo body will try to resist it to some extent. And then there was a loud sound in the bamboo trees. At noon the field is almost deserted. Even the slightest sound can be heard from far away in the quiet solitude. The village people are not ready for so many explanations. They love to be scared. They stopped and looked when there was a sudden rustling in the lonely bamboo grove. But can't find the source of the sound. As a result, the imaginary victim makes his fear worthwhile.

There is another reason for the midday bamboo crunching. Especially on a summer afternoon. Due to the intense heat, the inner fibers of the bamboo crack. If it can be twisted somehow at that time, it will make a loud noise. Here the twisting action is done by gravity. Therefore, there is more traffic of ghosts in the bamboo garden in the afternoon of Chaitra to Jyashtha month. Has anyone seen this event? No one can be found who has seen it himself. Someone says he saw his uncle, that uncle picked up potal again ten years ago. Someone says he saw such and such a relative. But he lives far away. So no one can be found who has seen Benshobhut. So how is the rattling rattling?

Now the question may be, where will the farmer get the rope? There is never a shortage of ropes in the field. There is no shortage of vines that can be used as ropes along the path. Besides, the bark of some shrubs also makes good rope. In this way, after tying the bamboo and plowing it, that farmer of ours went to his destination. Then comes the passerby. He caused a big accident while crossing the bamboo lying on the road. The eyes of a bamboo kanchi got stuck to his lungi. The passer-by fell down. The bamboo vines are tied up with tension. The vine tied in such a way is torn. Bamboo is free. It takes the traveler up quite a bit. Then lost control and fell on the road. The bewildered passer-by did not pay attention to the bamboo pole tied to the vine. He saw that wherever the bamboo went to the dingo, the invisible devil ghost held the bamboo aloft. When he returns home, he will tell his wife, children and neighbors the story of falling into the clutches of the beshobhut!

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I am Md. Kibria Hossain. I live in Kamarkhali village of Gangni Thana, Meherpur District, Khulna Division, Bangladesh. My best wishes and congratulations to you all. I will try my best to take the Blurt platform to greater heights in the future. I am currently a 12th standard student. My mother tongue is Bengali. I love to speak and write in Bengali. Most of all I like to do photography. I spend most of my time traveling around. Among few hobbies my main hobby is traveling to different places. In brief I have shared my identity with you. Everyone pray for me. I wish you all the best.