Morning bustle of Mumbai.
A materialists dream, a gateway to opportunity and riches - the land of gold…
Juhu eclipse.
That place of origin, Beginning of all our civilisation. Taught us collaboration.
We don't always needs wings to fly.
Trinkets, that promise happiness.
The desert ship, Shipwrecked.
Even the timid Will only follow those, Who show bravery.
The great equaliser, The place where all are equal, Waiting their turn.
