A MAN SLEEPS ON DADAR FOOTPATH ON A BED SHEET MADE FROM OLD NEWSPAPERS ...
( THIS MOBILE PHONE PHOTO WAS CLICKED FROM TAXI WINDOW ON 25.09.2014 AT 7 AM BY ME AT DADAR KABUTAR KHANA )
MUMBAI…
A city that provokes , excites and sets many dreams in motion. Its beaches , Trains , Speeding Taxis , Theatres , Cinema Halls , High rise buildings, Ever busy lifts , Glare , Glamour , Fashion ,Films , shopping Malls ,Art , Museums , Lights , Marine Drive , Heritage Buildings , Horse racing , Gambling Dens , Bookies , Crowded Roads , Cricket , Cars , Casinos , Builders , Tourists , Exploiters , Arm twisters , Underworld , Drugs , Industries , Hospitals , Liquor , Discotheques , Politicians , Spacious Churches , Huge Marble Mosques , Rich Temples ,Trade Unions , and what not .
Worshipers in this city impress you with their Alms .Men over here keep exploring viable alternatives to park their Wagon Loads of wealth.
But the Breeze at Worli Sea Face or Band Stand Bandra braces up and soothes every person be he a resident or a migrant to this City of opportunities .
( Band stand Bandra sea view . Photo Autar Mota )
Why Does then a sea of Bruised Humanity sleep on your Footpaths ? Answer Mumbai….
Sarv o saman Bhi Mauj e naseem e Sehar Bhi Hai ,
Aey Gul Teray Chaman Mein Koyee chashme tar bhi hai...................... ..
( You have the Cypress and the Jasmine and the wafting morning Breeze as well,
O Flower ! Look around , There sits a person with moist eyes in your garden .)
( Autar Mota )
Based on a work at http:\\autarmota.blogspot.com\.
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