West Bengal is feminine

It took me 10 years to make my first visit at Ramoji film city. Hang on, not that I missed something extremely wonderful in all these years. Yet, all non-native relatives of mine had seen it before, which leaves me behind.

With Dusserah ended just a week ago, Ramoji was filled with Bengali babus and bahus. They make a community of their own, distinct in style and substance. What is glaringly visible is the way wives dominated their counter parts. Right from selecting a seat in a local bus journey or a public show that hardly lasted 8-minutes. They are not even shy of vocally dwarfing them in public. My verdict - females rule in Bengal.