The festival season has begun in India. This means most of the residents living outside their home will migrate back to their family to celebrate the festivities. I am not different, and today took upon the usually long journey on my two-wheeler to my village home. I love riding my scooty through the long route. The entire region is covered with many natural paradise and this makes me to enjoy the ride than getting tired.
I had made many posts upon the small town that I have been residing lately. As I am riding back, I thought to capture the different scenic spot as well as some historical point. The area is abundant with many natures gift. As soon as we got out of the town, the outskirts have a big flowing Damodar river.
This is one of the biggest Indian river. It was also been used to generate thermal electricity. The river is source of water for many lives living around the adjoining areas. Just above the river, you can see iron trolley ropeway that were used to carry coals.
This ropeway was functional till few days ago, untill the security concern have made it stop. It is an old style of transportation but very effective. The remain are still hanging up there, reminding the upcoming generation about the history that were involved in coal mining. Soon crossing over rhe bridge, we cross over to a vast empty landscape with a railway line in between. The space is covered with green grasses and shrubs and no human being around it. Making it pleasure to watch as we cross.
I also have to cross the railway track that were visible in the above picture (the blue streak of line are the railway coatches). The moment i passes through, i always get nostalgic. Inhave some good memory about my childhood. As I always like to walk on the railway track.
Welll i am.bot lucky this time as rhe moment i crossed these lines the barricades at the intersevtion came down. A timely passage saves some amount time for me else have to wait for few minutes. The entire strecrh was quite desserted and only few railay employee manually managing this intersection. There is an old railway overbridge too that always facsinates me. Look at the structure. The touch of british era.
Once I get pass this and few residential colonies in between, I made way towards the Green jungle. There is a well constructed roads that passes through the dense jungle. There is any traffic but isolation does gives goosebumps if travelling alone. There is no support in the entire strech. Both sides is covered with Greenary and dense jungle everywhere.
This road is open to communicate only during the day. At night noone like to take on this route due to wild animals and local miscreants. The entire 9km stress is completely isolated. During day time it is quite enjoyable praising the gift of mother earth. Crossing the dense jungle took us to the local villages with farming lands in between yhe jungle. The farming season made the land abundant with paddy's.
After riding for 70Km I reach the highway. Which has mostly big vehicles driving pass with high speed. This is how I manage my travel back to home. Who wanted to get tired , while travelling through these scenic adventure.
In good faith - Peace!!
