Life in Mumbai !

The day starts with a morning tea..

When the sun shines above the sea..

Unaware of the joys and sorrows in the head..

So calm so nice seems the day ahead..

But then the city wakes up..

And the ugly truth shows up..

Water gushing from the pipes to..

The doorbells ringing more than twice..

Constant yelling by the wives to..

The vadapavs selling down the lines..

People here seem to race against time..

As they find themselves never on time..

Crowded local trains called the lifelines..

Carrying people throughout the times..

With aims so high and dreams so wide..

People around here continue to stride..

They seem to be in a maze..

Don't know where exactly to gaze..

Hours of suffering for their small bearings..

Is what it takes to see their children prospering..

Multi-religious and multilingual..

Rich n poor..

Its a home to all..

And is what we call....

MUMBAI !!


-BD