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My sudden trip to Rajshahi

Creation of the students of Arts Faculty, Rajshahi University
Another creation of the students of Arts Faculty, Rajshahi University
Yet another one!
It's made of wood! Creation of the students of Arts Faculty, Rajshahi University
This is the damaged vehicle which were used by Pakistani Force in 1971 to oppress and kill Bengali People
At the entrance of Shaheed Minar (Martyr's Monument), Rajshahi University
Shaheed Minar (Martyr's Monument) Rajshahi University
Behind the Shaheed Minar (Martyr's Monument) Rajshahi University
A great sight of Rajshahi University
Shuborno Joyonti Tower, Rajshahi University
Ispater Kanna (Cries of Iron), Rajshahi University
Me infront of Ispater Kanna
A Road inside Rajshahi University
Biplob on bike (This was the bike which we used to travel through Rajshahi City), Rajshahi University
Famous Mango of Rajshahi, Still sour though!
This railroad passes through Rajshahi University!
Another beautiful sight inside Rajshahi University
Another one! This one is my favorite!
Mohish Bathan Colony, Rajshahi
Lamp posts of Jamuna Bidge

Last wednesday, we were gossiping together beside our university lake... I was telling my friends that I could not go to my home next weekend as I could not manage the ticket... I decided to stay at hostel... Definitely the most boring thing to do on earth! Then suddenly Rajib (who's home town is Rajshahi) told me "Why don't you go to Rajshahi with me?" I just took 2 seconds to decide... And my answer was: "That would be great" And it really came out to be great... A trip to remember! Thanks to Rajib and his friends of Rajshahi: Biplob, Pavel, Miron... Without them it would not be this perfect.


  1. Oh wow!!! Rajshahi looks so beautiful and historical and it has an antique beauty that makes it even mistical!! Thanks for sharing!

  2. seems you visited some important place of RU. but I guess you went in a dead campus. as the university is closed now it seems almost dead. however I believe you enjoyed the nature and the paris road. weren't you?

    thanks for sharing

  3. Sometimes good friends know just how to make things all better, don't they? Cheers!

  4. @Senay: It is indeed! Thanks for the visit dear.

    @Raju: Yah bro, I enjoyed it a lot though the university was closed. Its beauty did not seem to be dead! It was a wonderful experience for me. And yah, the paris road too! You seem to be quite familiar with the place. :) Thanks for your visit.

    @Amy: :D Cheers!


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