A WALK INTO HERITAGE

RETURNING FROM VOICES TO VOICES OF SOCIETY
OH! ITS SUNDAY;LAZY IN BED WHEN THE CALL OF PASSION DROVE THE EVERTHIRSTY HEART TO THE COURTS OF “STATESMAN HOUSE” WHERE VOICES MANAGED “VIBES” PREPARATION WAS ABURST WITH SMILES OF TEENAGERS CLAPPING AND SLAPPING IN THE MYRIAD COMPOUND OF THE HERITAGE BUILDING.AFTER A GRILLING SESSION OF MIND,I WALKED PAST THE MASJID AROUND WHICH A DWELLING OF EATERIES HAVE SPRUNG UP TO REACH THE TRAFFIC CONTROL COMPOUND OF CALCUTTA TRAMWAYS CORPORATION.IN MY HEART THE DESIRE OF FINDING MY LOST BAG WAS UPSTREAM WHEN THE SAD FACE OF ENVIRONMENT TOOK A RIGHT TURN.
THE “SLUM”BETTER TO ACKNOWLEDGE IN A TIME WHEN “SHINING INDIA”,”RISING BENGAL” CAMPAIGNS ARE FLOODED WITH PRAISES FROM DIFFERENT BEACONS OF CORPORATISATION.
HERITAGE IT SEEMS;”TRAM” IN COLOQUAL PARADOX HAS FALLEN PREY TO BLIND PRESERVATIONS.
WHILE PREVIOUS DAYS HISTORIC TRIP FROM CHOWRINGHEE TO COLLEGE STREET ON THE NEWLY LAUNCHED SLIM N TRIM TRAM WAS A MEMORY TO CHERISH THE SORRY STATE OF HERITAGE PROPERTY
WAS ALSO A VIEW ONE CANNOT FORGET.A DELEPEDATED BUILDING HOUSING THE OFFICIAL CHAMBERS
BORE A SORRY FACE AT THE HEART OF “ESPLANADE” BETTER KNOWN AS THE HEART OF OFFICEPARA AND FREAKY SHOPPING PARADISE.THE GATEWAY IS ADORNED BY WASTE RELEASES AS IF THE ECOLOGY BEARS “USE ME” SIGNATORY PAVEMENTING WITH FRUIT SELLERS WHO THEMSELVES SEEM TO DETONATE UNHYGENIC PRODUCTS BY THE SAME.A NEAR VIEW OF “SHAHID MINAR” BRINGS THE MARTYR SENSE OF ENVIRONMENT TO ONES SOUL WHEN MY MEMORY OF LAST DAYS GRAVITY OF LOOSING PROPERTY DROVE ME INTO THE POLITICAL MANIFESTO LAID CHAMBERS.A TALK WITH THE CONTROL ROOM ,THOUGH HAD A SAD OUTCOME THE VISUAL PERCEPTIONS DROVE ME TO THE NEAR GALLERIES WHERE HERITAGE TRAMS WERE BEING CONVERTED TO TICKET BOOKING CENTRES.HA HA HE HE,CRIED MY FOREIGNER INSTINCTS WHILE THE TRUTH IS THAT WE HAVE LOST OUR HERITAGE TO GLOBALIZATION.MY PHOTOGRAPHY INSTINCTS DROVE ME TO THE NEARBY GROUNDS WERE IT SEEMED “PHOTOGRAPHY IS PROHIBITED” .MY MISCHIEVIOUS HEART KEPT MY BODY OUT OF THE GROUNDS WHERE AS MY SOUL STARTED CLICKING.STINGY FOR SURE WHAT WAS A WONDER,STILL WHICH BORE THE TAGLINE OF ONE OF THE FEW COUNTRIES STILL CARRYING HERITAGE OF TRAM TRANSPORTATION
AND WHICH COULD HAVE BEEN A WONDER HAS THEFT THE EYES OF AUTHORITIES.
“A LONELY CROW SITTING ABOVE A CTC HOLOGRAM BORE POST” DEFINITELY PORTRAYED THE GRIEF.