On most mornings, elections in West Bengal have followed a familiar script — noise, numbers, denial and then acceptance. But May 4, 2026, was different. This morning, Bengal didn’t just watch the results. It felt.
For Pradip Banerjee, who lives in Burdwan and has been voting since 1977, this election was unlike any other election he has ever witnessed. "... I have witnessed the Left come to power, seen the Left depart, and watched Mamata (Banerjee) rise… But on the morning of the counting day, as I went to make tea, I noticed my hands were trembling. I was surprised. This isn't something that is supposed to happen," he told Timesnow.in. The Bharatiya Janata Party swept the elections, winning 207 seats, uprooting Mamata Banerjee after 15 years of undisputed rule. TMC were reduced to 80 seats.
What unsettled him even more was an abrupt phone call. “My grandson is 22 years old, studies in Kolkata, and never ever talks about politics. He called me at seven o'clock that morning. All he said was, 'Dadu, how are you feeling?' Nothing else. Then he hung up. In that brief moment, I understood—this time, it is different.” That was it. No debate, no opinions. Just a shared, unspoken anxiety.
The feeling was strangely familiar. Not political. Almost sporting. It was like watching the great Sachin Tendulkar bat in the nineties. As Tendulkar readied himself for battle, an entire nation lay awake in quiet anticipation, restless at times, hopeful on most occasions, almost believing that his brilliance held the power to soothe millions, as if peace itself would arrive when he scored runs.
For the 67-year-old, the West Bengal Election 2026 results seem to have brought back memories of the past, when he so wanted India to win, riding on Tendulkar's brilliance, even against hope. This time, he wanted the incumbent out. “It was like keeping an eye on the scorecard when Sachin Tendulkar used to bat,” he said, adding, “...Every ball felt like everything could collapse.”
"My son had left me an app to keep track of the counts. I don't really understand how to use it properly, yet I kept checking it over and over again. My wife would say, 'Eat first.' I’d reply, 'In a little while.' It went on like that for three hours… When the lead kept swinging back and forth… That seesawing sensation... I wouldn't call it anxiety; it was something else entirely—something even heavier than anxiety. I’ve witnessed enough elections to know that an early lead means nothing. And that, precisely, is the problem. The more you know, the greater the fear," he said.
It wasn’t just Mr Banerjee; across Bengal, that same subtle tension travelled through households, family WhatsApp groups, and office corridors. Of course, most avoided social media out of fear of being persecuted, just in case the early leads went wrong and the TMC were back.
In Howrah, Susmita Bose, a school HOD with 25 years noticed a quiet shift.
"I have been teaching and observing people for twenty-five years. Anxiety is nothing new to me. But what took me by surprise this time was who was feeling anxious. At our school, there is a senior teacher who has been teaching for twenty-eight years and has never uttered a word about politics. On counting day, I saw him speaking to someone in a hushed tone; when I approached, he immediately fell silent," she recalled.
"And in our family WhatsApp group, a space usually reserved solely for family photos, my brother-in-law shared a news link. No commentary, just the link itself… When those who typically never speak begin to stir, you realise that the winds of change shifted long ago," she said.
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