Spirit of My Village is crying. It is loss of Inheritance. Once again I visited my Native Village after a long time. There was lots of change in last five years. It was not only the Economical or Political change, but also Emotional. Capitalism had spreaded its influence. Nobody had even time to talk. There was just a mass rush with Materialistic Attitude. Village was loosing its value & spirit. Cut throat competition was brightening the colour of town in the Holy Soil. Innocent People were crushing and were feeling helpless. They had become the wastage of Village Culture. Danger of cruelity, jealousy, fear had got boost up. Memory recalled the incident of excessive cruelity, when I saw a dead baby in the ditch not of more than 30 days. And Red Ants were searching freely on the silent body. Road, Light , Health, Education everything was taking shape but at the cost of commission. Nothing was free. Perhaps Love and Bless were also expecting something in exchange. Its a great loss. Loss of Inheritance forever.