Life In The Fast Lane
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Mostly life in this city goes by in a blur and all that you remember of it is the numbers. The numbers really do a number on all of us.
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Mostly life in this city goes by in a blur and all that you remember of it is the numbers. The numbers really do a number on all of us.
Delhi & Mumbai, two definitions of what it means to me. A nostalgic, dramatic legacy? Or a rags-to-riches renegade?
Mumbai people often forget that in addition to the financial capital and Bollywood, we also live on a tropical island.
A hair accessory incited so much harassment from strangers and friends alike, it unwittingly became my crown of thorns.
Religion met politics in a thunderclap of violence & my city burnt. It was never the same again. I was never the same again. Thank God.
The first week of June spells pre-monsoon showers in Mumbai.
Unisex power, peacock blue power, khadi power, I own it all!
ah Mars,is it? 🙂
@ Shreyasi: I didn’t even know it was a song! 😛 I’ve been orbitting Mars over the weekend…crash-landed so just coming back to my senses. Will call u in the week.
Love that song and loved your old poetry too…where have you been?