The water of the haor and the abundant wind create a unique combination, which presents an indescribable beauty of nature. The water of the haor, like an inaccessible mirror, captures the color of the sky from the Prothom-alo of the morning to the last rays of the evening and colors itself. This water is calm, yet deep—sometimes small vagues of schools of fish spread in it, as if symbolizing the rhythm of life. During the monsoon, the haor overflows with water, spreading like a blue-green sea across the vast plain, which attracts attention.
With this, abundant wind mixes, like an invisible companion of nature. The wind blowing over the haor has a cool touch, which refreshes the body and mind when it hits the face. This wind sometimes becomes gentle and raises small waves on the water, sometimes becomes fast and encourages birds sitting on the tip of the snail to flap their wings. The wind mixes with the scent of kachuri leaves, the smell of rice, and the soil of the distant village, which creates an irresistible aroma.
In the morning, when the sunlight falls on the water, it shimmers in golden color with the touch of the wind. In the evening, when the sky is colored in red-orange, the water and air of the haor together reflect this color, like a natural painting. In the combination of this water and air, the labor of people, the flight of birds and the flow of life create a calm and wonderful harmony. This view of the haor seems to stop time, and this indescribable gift of nature fills the mind with peace and joy.
