Mumbai- not a city but an emotion ❤️

City where you fear Dadar station the most,

Here, the over energetic crowd is always on the roll.

Definitely a city that never sleeps,

A single tragedy, the whole city weeps.

Taxi drivers, in a single seating, have astonishing stories to tell,

Their political views, however, are something not to forget.

Street food, in sheer confidence, gives a cold shoulder to hotels

“You have a lot to learn my friend”, says a vada pav maker to a chef.

Gateway and marine drive have witnessed heartbreaks of people after feeling used,

Nonetheless, it has seen the same bunch rising again with the dawn, refuelled 

Here, love grows at a sheer pace,

No Babumoshai! I ain’t calling it a race

There is an ever lasting love in people for local trains

The great Bollywood industry, runs in Bandra’s veins

Mumbaikars- the most helpful bunch filled with empathy

Still, they boost your confidence and refrain you from gaining any kind of sympathy “you’re enough and complete”, they say 

Help you in growing, also clubbing and partying to keep tensions at the bay

This city has witnessed people outshine,

Rags to riches,

From standing while struggling in a line,

To turning into a superstar overnight,

Usually giving places a tag,

Autowalas have their own swag

The city doesn’t know how to work in slow motion

Mumbai- not a city but an emotion.