A normal day at Mumbai

A day that starts when eyes open wide and slow, while witnessing the sunshine's strand of hue.

Oh just a day, I brush my teeth and comb my hair,
Bath and spray for hustle and bustle, reading people and the opinion I wear.

Honking, chirping, buzzing city rocks,
Every corner has gossip and private moment talks.

Endless crowds and those speedy trains, crowded permanently, suffocated breaths, still the bread earner saves for his days in the rains.

A city inclusive like that vast spread out sea, some may be depressed, some may be impressed, but still what it says is oh, let it be, let it be,let just be.

Marine drive a place, for friends and lovers,
Friends leave, let part ways those lovers, but that spot's vibe, media certainly covers.

Let's board a train and come to Dadar,
Dadar has always been the city's father,
Central and Western are its lines,
It is the mid point, and keeps the binds.

Everyone now, will say Woohoo, because now we are entering a place called Juhu.
Fancy restaurants, and aesthetic cafes,
Lip smacking food and tempting buffets.

Affordable food and want to live,
Borivali and Kandivali stand for your will.
Culture, excitement full on amusement, these place never fail to thrill.

Speed up people we are heading to Virar,
Fast train local, I can see from the far.

We have all felt the heartbeat, what to do,
Look at the board and the time shown, when will the next train come, no clue!

Sayali Gogte