The Dhaka Times Desk Zero, zero just around. I went by bicycle in the silence of the heart-touching Ruba Al Khali. The bicycle has to be pushed a long way. The song floating in the corner of the mind is the sea on one side and the desert on the other - as if matching with the country. And the country is the Sultanate of Oman.
There are mountains, palaces, deserts and sea mithali. It is like many forms in the same part of the country. There does not seem to be such diversity anywhere else in Jaziratul Arab. When the hills of the south-west are clothed with green, their own form is revealed in a new form. The rugged hills are covered with greenery. The time is in June-July. At that time, wind blows again in the eastern and northern parts of the country. With the touch of modernity, the lifestyle of the once fishermen and desert people has changed, but they have not forgotten their clothes Kendura or Disdasa. The Sultanate of Oman is an Arabian peninsula that is surprising due to the Gulf of Oman and the Arabian Sea. This Oman is the memorial of Mazen bin Gaduba (R.A.), a prominent companion of Rasulullah (S.A.W.).
This Oman is the memory of Sindabad, the conquering sailor of the Arabian Raj. And I will travel around on this Oman bicycle, see different regions of Oman and mingle with Omanis. The mind was excited to think. The wet air of the Arabian Sea hits the capital Muscat every day. And on the shores of the Arabian Sea in Muscat, people with a thirst for travel gather. Cars whizz by here at breakneck speed and cyclists ride carefully on the side of the road. Doubts often arise in the mind. Riding a bicycle on the right side of the road is very annoying. In our country, we ride on the left side and here it is on the opposite side, i.e. on the right side. The combination of desert and rocky mountains is a traditional look of Arabia. A smooth road runs along the side of this rocky mountain. Cross the high and low roads to the beautiful tourist town of Nakhal. There is Nakhal Fort. and Nakhal shower. If the feet are immersed in the shower water for a while, the feet are massaged. The small fishes running in the water of the shower start tapping the feet which becomes like a kind of massage. I dipped my feet in the cool water of the shower for a while. Foot massage done. Now I ran towards Rustak. There are hot springs. The fun of bathing in the hot water of Rustaq is different. The tiredness of cycling the whole way disappeared instantly. A hot spring is constantly coming out of hot water from underground.
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