In 2001, I discovered the row of jam tree in Jamalpur city. First of all, give me my feet in this city. The ancient side of the trees surrounding the circuit house fascinated the road that covered me all day long. Jamalpur's Barshasiya journalist and cultural activist Utpatali Kanti Dhar planted the history of planting some days ago. Local zamindars planted trees in British period. Then I saw the multiplication, as far as the attention is 50 more. Shawla, Fern and Orchid all over the body. The jam does not seem to hold one, but if you catch it, then who can fill the fruit from the sky high in height, who can afford. Every time I went to Jamalpur every time I walked once on the shaded path. However, while walking, the eyes should be closed on one side, but at the time it was the most spectacular scene. The river on the other side of the road (probably the old Brahmaputra), and its arrow is covered in the whole of Chapra and Tin shop. All the dirt in the streets facing the streets are falling behind the river.
In accordance with the rules of ancient rules of hats and ganjs, mofussil cities have also been developed in our country by the river. Now, the wretched state of the people growing up in the mountains, their deadly victim is the river-canal-bill The country's district-upazila has seen the shops on the banks of the river or canals, which are being dumped in the water by the back parts. But the whole scene could not have been different. There is nothing to be able to maneuver around the water bodies. And the whole of its financial-social-environment was the benefit of the local residents.
