Flames Just Started But Fumes Yet To

Pic:  One of the Railway colony Residentials in East Kolkata

It is disheartening to face the same taunting tone every time I speak to my friends outside Kolkata. They often end up complaining about the corrupted system, over voiced politics, illegal civil practices and anti progressive attitude of public system. The suggestions and advices on our city developments are numerous that you can’t ignore, at the same time it is hard to digest also. What Kolkata was, what it is now and how it will be in next few years is a question worth million. The ideas on the “To Do” factors are all in nascent stage and we the city people strive to vow our expertise in everything, even though the actions are negligible.

Not to extend much, our very own city is under criticism. We need to go one step ahead what we did so far. Save our city by name, by fame and by our selfless love and affection. It is in our hand but not in safe hand as of now. I love Kolkata as you do. This unbound relation keeps me awakened whenever I feel, we could have arranged better place for us in this city of joy.

For me ,the Sun rises from the eastern corner and get viewed through the window of my room. The immediate world to touch and breathe air to survive evolves out of Kolkata only. So the priority based rejuvenation becomes the only road to save this wonderland. Simple to promise and more to perform it. We have the citizenship derived authority and responsibility to make it a better part of our daily life. The stigma is still there. We should fight back against all those odds dismantling our unified efforts.