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A JOURNEY BY BUS
Science has given us many quick means of travel . The bus is such a gift of science . In towns and cities we go by bus from one place to another . Here we go to short distances by bus and so we do not feel like making a journey . But a long journey by bus is another experience .
Only a for night ago , I had an opportunity to travel by bus from Dhaka to Comilla . I was going home for the summer vacation . I got on the bus at Gulistan Bus Terminal at about eight in the morning . The weather is fine with a cloudless sky above .
The journey by bus from Dhaka to Comilla was a very interesting experience . The bus started plying at a good speed and soon we left the city and entered the countryside . The bus was going along the road with green fields and villages on both sides . It was moving ahead leaving behind the trees , houses and small shops on either side of the road . It was really very delightful to see the green beauties of nature .
An interesting part of the journey was crossing the rivers by ferries . It was after an hour or so that we reached the first ferry ghat . The driver told us to get down from the bus .
At the ferry ghat there were some hawkers selling fruits and chanachur. some passengers bought banana and chanachur and began to eat them . When we got down from the bus and got on the ferry . I felt a good relief from the suffocating atmosphere inside the crowded bus . Crossing the river by ferry in the gentle breeze was very pleasant indeed .
After crossing the river we again got on the bus which began to run faster than before . The road was clear and the bus was running at top speed . Suddenly we saw that a loaded truck was coming at full speed from the opposite direction . As the bus and the truck were getting nearer , we got frightened that there might be a head – on collision . Some of us raised a cry of alarm . But , thank God , we had a hair – breadth escape .
The bus stopped at various places were some passengers got down and some others got into it . I was sitting beside the door . The bus was running at a great speed and I felt drowsy . Suddenly I was awakened by a jolt . When the bus stopped , I found that I had reached my destination . I was getting down in a hurry . When I put my hand into the pocket , I startled up to see that my pocket had been picked and my money bag had gone . I reached home in a sad mood .
The journey by bus was very pleasant and I enjoyed it except for the last act of the pick – pocket .
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A JOURNEY BY BUS
The advancement of science has bestowed upon us an array of speedy modes of transportation, among which the bus is a remarkable gift. Although we often use buses to travel short distances within cities, taking a long journey by bus presents a unique experience. Recently, I had the opportunity to embark on such a journey, traveling from Dhaka to Comilla to visit my family during the summer vacation.
I boarded the bus at Gulistan Bus Terminal at approximately eight in the morning on a day with fair weather, marked by a cloudless sky. The journey was enthralling as the bus swiftly traversed through the city and eventually entered the countryside. The verdant fields and quaint villages on either side of the road were a beautiful sight to behold, and it was delightful to witness the lush natural beauty that surrounded us.
One of the most interesting aspects of the journey was crossing rivers via ferries. After an hour or so, we reached the first ferry ghat where some hawkers were selling fruits and chanachur, which some passengers eagerly purchased and began to enjoy. Getting off the bus and onto the ferry brought a sense of relief from the suffocating atmosphere within the crowded vehicle. The gentle breeze blowing as we crossed the river was immensely refreshing and enjoyable.
After crossing the river, we resumed our journey on the bus, which accelerated even faster than before. However, suddenly we saw a loaded truck approaching at full speed from the opposite direction, which caused us to fear a potential head-on collision. Some passengers cried out in alarm, but thankfully, we narrowly avoided the catastrophe.
The bus made several stops along the way where passengers either disembarked or embarked. Sitting by the door, I felt drowsy due to the high speed at which the bus was moving. I was suddenly awakened by a jolt, and upon stopping, I discovered that I had arrived at my destination. In my haste to disembark, I realized that my pocket had been picked, and my money bag was gone. I returned home with a heavy heart due to the unfortunate incident.
Overall, the journey by bus was an enjoyable and engaging experience, marred only by the act of the pickpocket. The bus afforded us the opportunity to witness the natural beauty of the countryside, as well as the excitement of crossing rivers on ferries. While such journeys by bus may take longer than other forms of transportation, they offer a unique and memorable experience.
A JOURNEY BY BUS
Science has given us many quick means of travel. The bus is such a gift of science. A bus is a quick means of transport. In towns and cities it is the easy means of transport. Here we go to short distances by bus and some do not feel like making a journey. But a long journey by bus to a distant place is really enjoyable.
It was the month of March. I had a couple of day’s holiday. I was asked by one of my cousins to visit their place, Comilla. On the scheduled day the weather was fine with a cloudless sky above. In the morning, I got ready and come to the bus-stop and Kadamtali Bus Stop. A direct bus for Comilla was standing ready to start. I got into it and found some sitting room. Within a few minutes the bus was filled up with passengers. The bus started at 9 o’clock. Turning round a corner, it sped along the good road.
The bus started plying at a good speed and soon we left the city and entered the countryside. I brought out a book to read but I was unable to concentrate on it. Then I allowed my eyes to wander over the distant scenes that moved slowly back. The bus was going along the road with green fields and village on both sides. It was moving ahead, leaving behind the trees, houses and small shops on either side of the road. The bus seemed to be ploughing the never-ending shadow that covered the long road. Cows and goats were grazing in the open fields. It was really very delightful to see the green beauties of nature.
After about one and half an hours, there was a short hold-up at Feni. The bus stopped there for ten minutes. I got down from the bus. I felt a good relief from the suffocating atmosphere inside the crowded bus. I had a light-snack from the nearby shop. The bus driver asked us to get on the bus and we did so hurriedly. After short break the bus began plying again. The road was almost clear and the bus was moving faster than before. Suddenly we saw that a loaded truck was coming at full speed from the opposite direction. As the bus and the truck were getting nearer, we got frightened that there might be a head on collision. Some of us raised a cry of alarm. But, thank the Almighty we had a hair- breadth escape.
At 12:30, the bus reached Comilla Bus Terminal. I got down from the bus. My cousin, Raju had been waiting at the bus-stand for me. He embraced me. We hired a rickshaw and reached his home. Thus my journey came to an end. The journey was very pleasant to me. Though it was sometimes boring to me, I enjoyed it to my heart’s content. It will remain ever fresh in my memory.
A JOURNEY BY BUS
Introduction: Science has given us many quick means of travel. The bus is such a gift of science. A bus is a quick means of transport. In towns and cities it is the easy means of transport. Here we go to short distances by bus and some do not feel like making a journey. But a long journey by bus to a distant place is really enjoyable.
Occasion of the journey: It was the month of March. I had a couple of day’s holiday. I was asked by one of my cousins to visit their place, Comilla. I Only a fortnight ago, I had an opportunity to travel by bus from Dhaka to Comilla. I was going home for the summer vacation. I got on the bus at Gulistan Bus Terminal at about eight in the morning. The weather was fine with a cloudless sky above.
Interesting experiences: The journey by bus from Dhaka to Comilla was a very interesting experience. The bus started plying at a good speed and soon we left the city and entered the countryside. The bus was going along the road with green fields and village on both sides. It was moving ahead, leaving behind the trees, houses and small shops on either side of the road. It was really very delightful to see the green beauties of nature.
River-crossing by ferry: An interesting part of the journey was crossing the rivers by ferries. It was after an hour or so that we reached the first ferry ghat. The driver told us to get down from the bus.
At the ferry ghat there were some hawkers selling fruits and other things like bread biscuits etc. Some passengers bought banana and bread and began to eat them. When we got down from the bus and got on the ferry, I felt a good relief from the suffocating atmosphere inside the crowded bus. Crossing the river by ferry in the gentle breeze was very pleasant indeed.
A narrow escape from a collision: After crossing the river we again got on the bus which began to run faster than before. The road was clear and the bus was running at top speed. Suddenly we saw that a loaded truck was coming at full speed from the opposite direction. As the bus and the truck were getting nearer, we got frightened that there might be a head-on collision. Some of us raised a cry of alarm. But, thank the Almighty, we had a hair-breadth escape.
Destination: The bus stopped at various places where some passengers got down and some others got into it. I was sitting beside the door. The bus was running at a great speed and I felt drowsy. Suddenly I was awakened by a jolt. When the bus stopped. I found that I had reached my destination. I was getting down in a hurry. I reached home in a sad mood.
Conclusion: The journey by bus was very pleasant and I enjoyed it except for the last act of the pick-pocket.
A JOURNEY BY BUS
Introduction: A bus is a quick means of transport. In towns and cities it is the easy means of transport. Here we go to short distances by bus, and so we do not feel like making a journey. But a long journey by bus to a distant place is really enjoyable.
Occasion of the journey: It was the month of March. I had a couple of day’s holiday. I was asked by one of my cousins to visit their place, Comilla. I was very glad to have such a chance to go to Comilla. And this particular journey by bus has a lasting impression on my mind.
Commencement of the journey: In the morning, I got ready and come to the bus-stop and Kadamtali Bus Stop. A direct bus for Comilla was standing ready to start. I got into it and found some sitting room. Within a few minutes the bus was filled up with passengers. The bus started at 9 o’clock. Turning round a corner, it sped along the good road.
Views on the way: I brought out a book to read but I was unable to concentrate on it. Then I allowed my eyes to wander over the distant scenes that moved slowly back. The bus was going along the road with green fields and village on both sides. It was plying ahead, leaving behind the trees, houses, shops on either side of road. There were corn-fields, orchards, clumps of bamboo and plantain trees on both the sides. The sky was clear. In the sunshine the shadow of the trees fell on the road. The bus seemed to be ploughing the never-ending shadow that covered the long road. Cows and goats were grazing in the open fields. The scene was highly enjoyable and pleasant.
Short break during the journey: After about one and half an hours, there was a short hold-up at Feni. The bus stopped there for ten minutes. I got down from the bus. I felt a good relief from the suffocating atmosphere inside the crowded bus. I had a light-snack from the nearby shop. The bus –driver asked us to get on the bus and we did so hurriedly.
Difficulties faced: After short break the bus began plying again. The road was almost clear and the bus was moving faster than before. Suddenly we saw that a loaded truck was coming at full speed from the opposite direction. As the bus and the truck were getting nearer, we got frightened that there might be a head on collision. Some of us raised a cry of alarm. But, thank the Almighty we had a hair- breadth escape.
Other experiences : In the middle of the journey we came across many other experiences. Our bus took a bit time near Sitakundo Bazar. A public meeting was continuing there. The road near the market was crowded. I let my feast on the sights outside. Sometimes I listened to the talks of other passengers. Many of them were interesting. The young man who was sitting beside me was very witty. His puns interested and entertained me as well as a few others sitting close to us. I learnt that he was a student of Comilla Cadet College. We two talked a great deal before we reached our destination.
Destination: At twelve, the bus reached Comilla Bus Terminal. I got down from the bus. My cousin, Raju had been waiting at the bus-stand for me. He embraced me. We hired a rickshaw and reached his home. Thus my journey came to an end.
Conclusion: The journey was very pleasant to me. Though it was sometimes boring to me, I enjoyed it to my heart’s content. It will remain ever fresh in my memory.
A JOURNEY BY BUS
Science has given us many quick means of travel . The bus is such a gift of science . In towns and cities we go by bus from one place to another . Here we go to short distances by bus and so we do not feel like making a journey . But a long journey by bus is another experience .
Only a for night ago , I had an opportunity to travel by bus from Dhaka to Comilla . I was going home for the summer vacation . I got on the bus at Gulistan Bus Terminal at about eight in the morning . The weather is fine with a cloudless sky above .
The journey by bus from Dhaka to Comilla was a very interesting
experience . The bus started plying at a good speed and soon we left the city and entered the countryside . The bus was going along the road with green fields and villages on both sides . It was moving ahead leaving behind the trees , houses and small shops on either side of the road . It was really very delightful to see the green beauties of nature .
An interesting part of the journey was crossing the rivers by ferries . It was after an hour or so that we reached the first ferry ghat . The driver told us to get down from the bus .At the ferry ghat there were some hawkers selling fruits and chanachur.Some passengers bought banana and chanachur and began to eat them . When we got down from the bus and got on the ferry . I felt a good relief from the suffocating atmosphere inside the crowded bus . Crossing the river by ferry in the gentle breeze was very pleasant indeed .
After crossing the river we again got on the bus which began to
run faster than before . The road was clear and the bus was running at top speed . Suddenly we saw that a loaded truck was coming at full speed from the opposite direction . As the bus and the truck were getting nearer , we got frightened that there might be a head – on collision . Some of us raised a cry of alarm . But , thank God , we had a hair – breadth escape .
The bus stopped at various places where some passengers got down and some others got into it . I was sitting beside the door . The bus was running at a great speed and I felt drowsy . Suddenly I was awakened by a jolt . When the bus stopped , I found that I had reached my destination . I was getting down in a hurry . When I put my hand into the pocket , I startled up to see that my pocket had been picked and my money bag had gone . I reached home in a sad mood .
The journey by bus was very pleasant and I enjoyed it except for the last act of the pick – pocket .