A Day In Mumbai

A Day In Mumbai

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Hi, friends, I am Dinesh, I am from a typical south Indian family. I with my friends decided to visit Mumbai once in a time because it looks like another part of a world for people like us. We planned it before a month and remembered my friend is working in Mumbai, i contacted him and planned to stay with him in his apartment. everything went perfect and finally, the day came, we got the train in a hurry and the train started to move, we all felt a mixed feeling that it was the first time we were going out somewhere long. Its been a long travel with sleepless talks and Finally we heard an announcement that the next stop is Mumbai, I and my friends laid foot on Mumbai railway station,then i contacted my friend and we reached his apartment and we all slept that night. The next day a new day started we all got ready to see the Mumbai city . The fresh morning started with breakfast and the said Truth was it's not "idly or dosa" it's totally a different kind of food pattern here, even though we don't like it we started eating those stuff (name unknown). Then the next thing we gone into is Mumbai trains. its been the worst nightmare for us, everybody in a rush, we cant handle this crowd "the sad thing I saw is an old lady fell down from a train because the train stared so soon that there's no time for the old women to get into train "no one came to help her" and not even the train stopped for few minutes. I was thinking about Chennai where I came from, if the same thing happened in Chennai I will see everyone around will come running to help the old lady, the train will be stopped until the lady is fine. I was thinking why these people can't even help the old lady they are so busy with their own stuff" is humanity is dead here" we ran to the old lady and helped her to get up and ensure she is fine and then we moved on. The other thing we faced being a south Indian is partiality, most of the people are so offensive and treating us in a bad manner because we are south Indians, it was so hurting that no one comes to support or help us in any situation we have undergone. Me and my friends decided to leave the Mumbai and started traveling towards Chennai. Its a horrible lifetime experience. " what wrong we made, why the people are so bad to us " what's gone wrong here. One and only last day in Mumbai ends here.


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