As the world unites... and we all strive to be global citizens...humanity is enduring as one nation..
As an Indian, I am a witness to language being perpetually under severe assault... English fused with Hindi.. Marathi... Gujrati... so on & so forth... all in the name of convenience...
Then again... there is the city of Kolkata.. ..where people pride their puritan speech..
We look down on those who foil the pronunciation... who mingle the dialects.... who fail to quote the laureates....we boast of communism and gloat on intellectualism... we eat & drink & dress to embarrass...
Incapable of being politically correct... speak outrageously direct... we laugh loud... we live on the cloud... we are the Bongs..
This is my space ... my philosophy... my righteous indignation....my sense of melody... my Art of Moral Vacillation...
Aabrittee..... Reciting my mind...
