"Hey, here comes the bridge, let me take a picture." This is the story of every traveler in this way. There are two rail bridges. In the past, there used to be one, the red one. By past, I meant a long time ago. If you are traveling to Sylhet or Chittagong through the railway then you are going to go through that. And if you choose to go to Sylhet by road then you might go through the one I am standing on and see the other two from here.
Okay, lemme see how it is attached to me. While going out of my city or coming back this one reminds me of my territory. It's like, "Hey, I am leaving my city behind, this is the one that marks me off my place, and while returning, yay! Me entering my territory, see this is the beginning."
Yesterday, I went for a visit there. This time not going away like every time with those moving vehicles. This time we aimed for it, just to spend some time walking. Yes, it has a walkway to cross the river. The one I am standing on now is for the vehicles and generally, we walk across it. Also, the railway bridges visible there have a walkway but a very risky one, at least for the people like me. I still remember the day in 2017, I with a few of my friends, visited that bridge for the first time to cross it. A friend held my hand so tightly that I couldn't get away and he just started walking and so did I as I had no options left. Everyone was going to cross it and made plans for the other end. Trust me, you can walk the whole way too, just don't look down through the holes, those are scary, you will feel like this will fall down any moment or you will, and you gonna die.
The best thing was the sunset. Cold breeze from the river, moving vehicles shows the rush of life, small ships moving underneath you, and the sun is about to set. That radish tone everywhere gives one an amazing view. From the light to sunset to darkness, I was there, walking through this end to that another one, explored things that remains out of sight usually. This time, left no stone unturned to have
Everytime everyone looks through the window, there is no way around it. Sometimes it feels like the eyes are locked on the beauty of the river, from the above. Mostly the view from the window of a train is more preferable to me. If I find one, I will attach a pic of that view from my gallery.
See how beautiful the river is. This is the opposite side of the bridge I was standing on the first pic to shoot the Railway ones.