I have nothing to say as I walk away,

Re-birth they say,

I nod.

 I am not leaving, just walking away a bit only to return to live a life, the seeds of which you’ve sown in my eyes! Don’t cry, for there’s a part of me, that’s you and I carry that along in the glint of my smile.

“We miss when we remember, we remember when we forget, habits just live on through breath – you are the habit called LIFE, Mumbai!!!”

Back again soon. Till then, Bhalo Theko* majha** Mumbai


* – Stay Well (Bengali)

** – My (Marathi)