My life in Mumbai.

Hmmm … after a long time, I am writing something about my thoughts. Basically,I didn’t have the time to sit and write. I am not acting busy. After my IIJNM life, I directly entered the corporate world. A business journalist, that is my tagline. I got what I dreamt. But, still, there is a looooooooooong way to go. May 15, 2008, I reached Mumbai, India’s trade centre, the most hectic metro in the country. I had little arrogance in my talk with my friends, who are located in different parts of the country, that I am working in Mumbai. Luckily, I got a superb place to stay, YMCA (Young Men’s Christian Association). It is in South Mumbai. (The most happening place). Here, I have a lot of friends including mallus. It’s a calm and quiet place. This place gives me a sense of tranquility. Here, we have a health club and a swing pool, which I simply can’t miss a single day! Honestly, I don’t know swimming. But I enjoy watching the city's HOT chicks swimming. My greatest hangouts are Café Coffee Day, Kalpana Bar, Marine Lines, Pizzaria, and Totos. And I go to church along with my friends. Kalpana bar and CCD are our regular places. That is only because these places are a bit affordable than others. I don't spend too much. Still, I don’t have much bank balance. I usually go with my good buddies in the hostel: Ajith, working with a good construction firm; Arjun, my room mate, working as Assistant manager with ‘Knight Frank,’ that is very famous in the hostel because of him; Rosh, an investment banker, working as the Assistant Vice President with a private firm . I have a plan to write a special blog on my hostel life, and I'll post it soon…

My office is hardly 10 minutes away from my hostel, by fast train. Train journey is really adventurous, public don’t care about your designation. We all are സെയിം in the train. I think I improved my Hindi, little bit. My work is good, meeting big guys, writing features. I don’t have any complaints about my work. I got a very good team. I already started tasting world’s most expensive drinks. But I can justify myself, that is part of my job, I cover alcoholic beverages.

These all are fine. But one fine day I was totally fucked up. That is November 26, 2008. Mumbai terror attack. I literally missed being a victim of the attack as it started hardly 15 minutes after I left the place. But I am not going to write a description of the blast and attack coz I've already written a blog on that. The irony is that even after the attack, the security check is very bleak. Cops are busy chatting with female cops or dozing. Actually, I want to abuse them on their face. They are proud of themselves, speak only marati, and don’t pay to the shoe polishing guys. Just ചെവ് pan and spit on the wall. Yuk… wearied bastards. At this point of time, I remember a famous quote by Paul Wilkinson “Fighting terrorism is like being a goalkeeper. You can make a hundred brilliant saves but the only shot that people remember is the one that gets past you.” Any way, that is not applicable to us.

People are actively participating in demonstrations, holding pluck cards. That all is going to be only for few days. We should start taking initiatives. I am sick and tired of Mumbai. To whom do we say, 'wake up India'? Everybody should say to it to oneself. I know that I don’t have any guarantee for my life. But as a citizen of India, I have the right to say that, I don’t want these bloody politicians, these F*&@ %#s just spoiling India. Next time when we go for voting, remember that our votes are precious and don’t waste them. Politics is an art, it’s a service! But today, it’s a burden to the country. I am stopping here.

“Morality is always the product of terror; its chains and strait-waistcoats are fashioned by those who dare not trust others, because they dare not trust themselves, to walk in liberty.” ...by Aldous Huxley