this city

Well now that i am leaving mumbai i am just looking back at the good ol crazy days. Mumbai give me a very gray impression at first, where nothing is so clear. But then you know, you know it is the one and only place you can enjoy all the freedom all the friendships and all the fun. While on the way you meet all the hurdles, all the trouble on can think. And it becomes one hell of a black and one hell of white city.

When the hurdles are around you clearly now, mumbai is not the place for you, and yet lots prefer this place to any thing else on earth. What's in mumbai. If you haven’t ever stayed that late with a group of friends walking down the streets, you really don’t know mumbai. And if you haven't taken your part in the simple pleasures of life, life a warm cutting on the street or for the matter lazed along the sea in bandstand, you probably need to know more.

But mumbai is not that all only. There are the parts that get to you; you have people swarming like bees from everywhere. More and more people. Almost to the point that some actually get freaked from the sight. It looks like a totally out of control situation in places like the railway stations. Just look at residential spots and your are bound to wonder how many residential buildings. The more you see the more you wonder. And mumbai extends on and on in surface area.

I guess I will never know how much I can enjoy or suffer in mumbai. I am leaving it for a good unless life takes a u-turn.