Cycling by The Beach. The Horror Story of Flood


Cycling by The Beach in Iran, flood, nature,

Cycling by The Beach in Iran, flood, nature,

Today my friend and I went to the beach. The last time I came here, I saw after the flood, it had turned into a cemetery of tree trunks and slippers!

It was like a horror story! I was so terrified, though I saw some folks being so happy and cheerful of this event, gathering by the unpleasant scene of the beach by their trucks and grabbing whatever woods and broken trees or other stuff they can take their hands on!

Cycling by The Beach in Iran, flood, nature,

Cycling by The Beach in Iran, flood, nature,

Cycling by The Beach in Iran, flood, nature,

Cycling by The Beach in Iran, flood, nature,

Today though there was nothing much!

There were no more tree trunks. Seems those people had collected the wood and sold it for firewood. They have probably come in their cars and gathered the tree trunks from the beach more and more until this.

On our way, we passed a wood workshop. Bundles of tree trunks were piled on top of each other.

Although people are not allowed to cut down trees and easily use their wood as they please, they do not mind that something like a flood comes and cuts down the trees.

And the flood is not the fault of anyone but people. People who arise anger of the water with digging too much into the river bank for constructions!

In the end, it is all us, the sole destroyer of the universe is humanity!

Cycling by The Beach in Iran, flood, nature,

Cycling by The Beach in Iran, flood, nature,

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Melina Mehr
Melina Mehr

I'm a freelance writer, passionate about, music, books and nature.


My cycling experiences
My cycling experiences

When I go riding on my bike, the world around me becomes exciting and so elegant all at once, so despite the shortcomings, disasters and horrors… I embrace it. I know it is not just me having these feelings, but I’m definitely another nature lover looking for unanswered questions in an extraordinary manner as well. I cherish the pictures caught by my camera and the ones remained forever in my essence.

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