Being part of Mumbai city

   What can I say about Mumbai city?The city of dreams?The city that never sleeps?The city thatt never stops?.Whatever I say wil be very repetitive or may sound ver clishe.But its the charm of the city that inspires even a non-writer like me to express my thoughts into words.

   I was born in Mumbai but I never thought that I was a part of Mumbai.I always thoght I was apart.But now I can very much say thst'Yes I am A Part of Mumbai city'.I had heard read and seen so much about Mumbai city'.But now I actually experiencce the feeling of this charming city.

   Outsiders and critics may day'Is this what you call life?keep running all the time and thats life?!'Yes my dear non-lovers of Mumbai 'Thats life'.(I cal them non-lovers because they havnt experienced the feeling of this beautiful city.)From the life0line of the city-the local trains,the BEST service or the Taj, Trident and Oberoieverything strikes a chord somewhere in the heart of every Mumbaikar.

   And yes it is the city of dreams and now 'My city of dreams'.Like the waves of the sea leaving an imprint on the rocks,I wish to fulfill my dreams and aspirations.

And I can proudly say that yes I am one of the lives of the life line,one of them who keeps the city awake and definetly part of the crowd running 24x7.From walking out of cst station to the dinshaw waccha road.It all gives me a sense of relief and belonging.

   However cold and harsh the city maybe on the outside,it still has the warmth and sense of comfort from within.Its like a mother with open arma waiting for all her children to be home........

   Dedicated to all you Mumbaikars out there who love the city for what it is and are proud of where ther come from!