Greetings to everyone. I’m Nishan Ahamed.
Today, I want to share with you a travel experience that’s very close to my heart.
I posted a travel story before, but perhaps I made some mistakes, which is why it didn’t get much response.
I’m still very new to Hive, and I haven’t quite figured out all the rules yet — so if I’ve made any errors, I ask for your forgiveness in advance.
A Sudden Call, A Sudden Departure...
A few days ago, I was napping one lazy afternoon when my older brother suddenly called:
"I’m in Kushtia — let’s go out for a bit!"
My brother and I are from the same village. We spent our childhood together.
Now I live in Kushtia for my studies, staying in a mess. It’s been a long time since I last visited home, and honestly, I was feeling down.
That one call from my brother lifted my spirits.
I felt the urge to escape the monotony of mess life and see the town through fresh eyes.
So, we decided — let’s visit Kushtia Municipality and Haripur Bridge — two of the most beloved spots in the city where people go to relax.
Kushtia Municipality — Timeless Beauty in Brick
We first headed toward Kushtia Municipality.
The place is old — aged red-brick buildings, shuttered windows — yet filled with silent stories of the past. That day, this familiar old place looked surprisingly new.
A gentle breeze was blowing, people were walking by — some returning from work, others on their way to the market. We just walked — no rush, no destinati.
Sitting by the pond, feeling the touch of the wind, silently observing the people — it all brought a kind of inner peace I hadn’t felt in a long time.
Haripur Bridge — Time Flowing with the River
Then we made our way to Haripur Bridge.
We stood there for quite a while. Ate some light snacks with my brother.
My hair danced in the wind, and I could hear distant bird calls.
The river flowed gently beneath us —
As if time itself was melting into its current.
So calm, so silent — it felt like I was finally able to breathe freely after a long time.
A Familiar Town, A New Feeling
In that moment, I realized something —
We often crave faraway places, mountains, seas, unknown cities.
But how often do we truly see our own hometown?
That day, I saw my familiar city through new eyes.
Spending time with my brother, standing in familiar places, walking beside the river —
That too, is a kind of journey.
I believe that travel doesn’t always mean going far.
Sometimes, travel is a moment — a breath — an awakening.
Something that stirs something deep within you.
A Few Last Words
This may be a short story, but to me, it means a lot.
Because that day reminded me — you don’t need much to feel happy.
A gentle breeze, a loved one walking beside you,
And a fresh look at your own town —
Let that be the best journey of all.
Let me know in the comments.
I’m new here, so your thoughts, feedback, and support mean the world to me.
Stay well, and love your own town.
Hope you liked it.
All content are mine unless otherwise noted
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Its a timeless beauty and the exterior simple but elegant. And the color easily catches my attention. Night view is stunning. Highlights the bridge. Have a wonderful day.
thanks mam🥰
Your town looks like a really peaceful one. The inscription and the artwork looks great too. You'll surely get the response you're looking for. Stay consistent brother.
Thanks brother.
Take care
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