The trip to Mumbai was a much awaited break from desperate Delhi. Though it was not without glitches. I was supposed to leave on 15th morning by flight. and thus could not visit Roorkee to meet Mansi didi. The first thing I did was to get my return ticket extended. Then went to Kayani's shop and had some breakfast. It was super. I had already getting thoughts of settling in Mumbai. (Only South Mumbai). Wow!! Marine drive was as beautiful as ever. Lots of amazing Marathi girls with time 8-9. Hehehe. Went around and rented a shabby room in Kalba Devi. Rode in the crazy locals and had a good time. Somewhere on a station, I saw a group of Muslim girls who were as beautiful as hoors of jannat. My benchmarks of feminine beauty had changed. They were angels. Man!!
Next day I did the official work and praised the auto wallahs of Mumbai. They are quite opposite of the ones found in Delhi. Called up jainsaab and mausi. Jainsaab was excited at hearing the news of my Mumbai visit. I had expected that. Mausi on the other hand was in a Gandhi museum when I called her up. and it wasn,t that exciting to find her in that "formality mode". Sshe recovered after a while but then her battery gave way.
Its a mystery to me that why are women more conscious of their environment, particularly other humans?
But undoubtedly Mumbai is a crazy, honest, filthy and forgiving city. I'd rather prefer saddi dilli to amchi Mumbai, though i sincerely feel that I can well amalgamate myself with mumbai in no more that 6 months. Cheers!!
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