This is the child born in the world of Kirtankhola river in this world. Teenagers that rushed to rush to horizontal ground. Juhatasna whom it flooded. Forests whom it is miserable. River Joap is like the call of Nashah. But whose neck has been imposed on the colonial yoke slave. But whose neck has been imposed on a heartless religion. But whom it has been chained in a dreamless reform.