<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1553874909990700681</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:07:52.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall of Akhaura and air attack on Brahmanbaria</title><subtitle type='html'>Fall of Akhaura and air attack on Brahmanbaria</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofakhaura.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1553874909990700681/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofakhaura.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>:: mirrorbd ::</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sL2KwTQiKJo/SMGqCQJjkOI/AAAAAAAAAAs/8-040gD8T6k/S220/IMAG0075.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1553874909990700681.post-5384548529571873560</id><published>2008-07-08T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T07:02:18.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall of Akhaura and air attack on Brahmanbaria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The aggressors were coming quickly side, I was going to Kharampur along the bank lake. Slowly the darkness was. becoming lighter. The shy was becommig clear. In the light Of dawn I could see the men with their families were fleeing by many boats in the lake. When I further advanced, I thought only one boat was eagerly waiting by the side of the lake. The passengers of one was very anxious and one was standing  with one leg in the boat and one leg in the land. I proceeded further and full the man was none but my father.  I realized, as if he was waiting so long for me with eagerness and anxiety. Seeing me, my father ran towards me. caught my hand. He pushed me in the boat by rebuking and ordered the boatman to set on. The boat began to float. I realised that my father felt anxiety for me. So he could not bear his  anger. My mother and my little sister aleya wept for very much Everybody was panicky by anxiety and fear. I fell very much for Aleya, because she is no more with us. In her tender age she left the world. I was silent and statue for anger, sorrow and pain by losing the battle. I could not stand against the modern deadly weapons of the aggressors, I accepted the challenge to  free my dear motherland. which is interlaced with the memories of my childhood. But due to tactful reasons I had to retreat.&lt;br /&gt; When the boatman asked my father about the destination, my father replied to proceed towards west, if I had to die, I would die in my own house. Since then my father lived they’re up to death in 1994. He served in the British railway department. He observed anti-British movement, the partition of India and creation of Pakistan. He observed language movement, observed freedom fighting and at last observed the liberation war of Bangladesh. He was retired from service in 1972. He did not object To my participation in 1971 freedom fighting. Rather he smilingly allowed me to lake part in the freedom fighting. My mother also did not object. In 1994 my father and mother left for heaven within the gap of only 4 days,&lt;br /&gt;Soon after the fall Akhaura, the Pakistani forces started air attack on Brahamanbaria.&lt;br /&gt;The aggressors made desperate attempts by attacking Akhaura, Ashuganj and Bhairab simultaneously both in the land in the water The Bengali solders fought bravely against the Pakistani forces, hut they had to retreat in the face of modern weapons and air attacks of the Parisian forces. Captain Nasim and Captain Matiur had to retreat and shift  their headquarters  from Bhairab and Ashuganj. To avoid huge damages and bloodsheds the Bengali soldiers of East Bengli Regiment and EPR, stationed at Bhrahmanbaria, left Bhrahmanbaria and retreated towards Teliapara. They set up their headquarters there in the Tea garden. The lively Brahmanbaria town turned  in to a town of ghosts. After- two days the Pakistani forces took control of Brahmanbaria town and burnt to  ashes the  markets, shops, the houses and properties  etc. and short to death whoever they saw,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1553874909990700681-5384548529571873560?l=fallofakhaura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofakhaura.blogspot.com/feeds/5384548529571873560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1553874909990700681&amp;postID=5384548529571873560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1553874909990700681/posts/default/5384548529571873560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1553874909990700681/posts/default/5384548529571873560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofakhaura.blogspot.com/2008/07/fall-of-akhaura-and-air-attack-on.html' title='Fall of Akhaura and air attack on Brahmanbaria'/><author><name>:: mirrorbd ::</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sL2KwTQiKJo/SMGqCQJjkOI/AAAAAAAAAAs/8-040gD8T6k/S220/IMAG0075.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
