Bombay Blues...!!!
Well,the first time i stepped on the plaform from Gujrat Mail...i had come to attend the NMIMS Fest to present a paper there was a mad frenzy,a sea of people ....at the Dadar station....as early as seven'o'clock in the morning the station was teeming with life..Mumbai.. it drizzled....and the city almost pulled me towards it...it had rained that day in Mumbai after four months...that very day i felt that Mumbai is for me.
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Surprising how everyone i know always has extreme opinions about Bombay, either they absolutely love the place or absolutely hate it...
Coincidentally, my first visit to Bbay was also for a fest, for Mood indigo 2k i think. And that was my only trip to the city. But there is this raw appeal that Mumbai always seems to have..i always imagine it would be great fun to drive through the city's lonesome roads in the nights for some reason :)
Hehe ...in my case i guess its a kind of love-hate relationship that i have with the city...i hate it as much as i love it...
I think all of us have felt the magical side of Bombay in some way or the other, some through sheer serendipitous weather phenomenon, while the more unfortunate ones by getting mugged...though I wonder what could be possibly magical about that ;)
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