Red road. Jungle beside the road Just green People walk on long periods of time. But he may not be talking to you. Someone's on a motorcycle. Someone on the bicycle Someone is picking up the woods in your mind. The blue color of the sky and the golden light of the sun burns down on the green leaf. The car is going to blow red dust. The smell of dust is unknowable. But there are addicts in it. The rice fields have been cut. The roots are in the field. Slowly lying down on each other after eating swiftly. I think people are saying something hidden behind.
At night, the big leaves of banana trees are twisted like heads. A light glance away. Some people have got accumulated. As soon as the juice is collected, it is stored in the scum. I went ahead. One-leg, two-foot Local chicken is being cut. The sight of all who are standing on the chicken side. When the store was empty, I asked the shopkeeper, what were so many people doing here? He said, "People of scorpions do not eat meat due to lack of money. Tourists look at buying meat. And those who have a little penny buy chicken throat, I stopped listening to the words. ' '
Cormorant is an unknown village. And not like five villages. This village does not own any railway station. The easy road is to go auto-booking after falling into the GhatSila. There are bus services, but not regular. If you can not catch the street address. So I decided to auto from Ghatashila. Identity is with Surja. Go to eight hundred rupees-come and come You have to leave for seven in the morning. At night in a hotel near Katalam Ghatashila level crossing. I got off to the crab in the morning. Auto is moving faster than its own.
Inside the village, I got into the village. Written by the road Dulong. The name of the village. Suddenly the environment has changed slightly. The pond, palm tree, the land of cultivation and the green field are being watched. The peak of the mountain is seen away. Sarjad said, 'this village is named Odolchua. Now you have entered Jharkhand from West Bengal. 'The village of Kankajharj falls within West Bengal itself. This scarf is falling between West Midnapore, a little away from Jharkhand. Where was I was not right before? Sharjadai took Mahato homestays. Ground floor house A house was allotted for us. Cool leaf leaves on the ground. Toshka and blanket on her This house have to spend the night. 12 degrees at the day At night it will fall to 8 The dung-coated odor inside the house There is a different feeling. Which will be seen This morning I got out of the morning after eating food. Two friends reached the Amalshole walk. Roads are quiet
Wherever the eyes look, it is green. The mountain that was seen from the carriage is now very close. The year-round was met with fourteen marshals. His job is to sell birds to tourists. Asking how birds can ask, he said, "I will bring the child from the nest of the birds. I did not even see the eyes. 'I said,' we do not need a bird. But the bird from the jungle will take it there? 'Marshall's answer,' What to do? There are CRPFs there. "We went ahead and went ahead to Amalashol's field. Nature has itself destroyed here. It's been evening. We were told to come back home, and do not go to the street. Order of CRPF The words that tell us, he was giving us food in the morning. People from the simple village But now what has changed the sound of the throat and body language? This answer is not yet matched.
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| travel the unknown India |
At night, the big leaves of banana trees are twisted like heads. A light glance away. Some people have got accumulated. As soon as the juice is collected, it is stored in the scum. I went ahead. One-leg, two-foot Local chicken is being cut. The sight of all who are standing on the chicken side. When the store was empty, I asked the shopkeeper, what were so many people doing here? He said, "People of scorpions do not eat meat due to lack of money. Tourists look at buying meat. And those who have a little penny buy chicken throat, I stopped listening to the words. ' '
Cormorant is an unknown village. And not like five villages. This village does not own any railway station. The easy road is to go auto-booking after falling into the GhatSila. There are bus services, but not regular. If you can not catch the street address. So I decided to auto from Ghatashila. Identity is with Surja. Go to eight hundred rupees-come and come You have to leave for seven in the morning. At night in a hotel near Katalam Ghatashila level crossing. I got off to the crab in the morning. Auto is moving faster than its own.
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| travel the unknown India |
Inside the village, I got into the village. Written by the road Dulong. The name of the village. Suddenly the environment has changed slightly. The pond, palm tree, the land of cultivation and the green field are being watched. The peak of the mountain is seen away. Sarjad said, 'this village is named Odolchua. Now you have entered Jharkhand from West Bengal. 'The village of Kankajharj falls within West Bengal itself. This scarf is falling between West Midnapore, a little away from Jharkhand. Where was I was not right before? Sharjadai took Mahato homestays. Ground floor house A house was allotted for us. Cool leaf leaves on the ground. Toshka and blanket on her This house have to spend the night. 12 degrees at the day At night it will fall to 8 The dung-coated odor inside the house There is a different feeling. Which will be seen This morning I got out of the morning after eating food. Two friends reached the Amalshole walk. Roads are quiet
Wherever the eyes look, it is green. The mountain that was seen from the carriage is now very close. The year-round was met with fourteen marshals. His job is to sell birds to tourists. Asking how birds can ask, he said, "I will bring the child from the nest of the birds. I did not even see the eyes. 'I said,' we do not need a bird. But the bird from the jungle will take it there? 'Marshall's answer,' What to do? There are CRPFs there. "We went ahead and went ahead to Amalashol's field. Nature has itself destroyed here. It's been evening. We were told to come back home, and do not go to the street. Order of CRPF The words that tell us, he was giving us food in the morning. People from the simple village But now what has changed the sound of the throat and body language? This answer is not yet matched.
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