Friends, don’t worry. There’s stressful peace in the Mumbai city.
Everything is fine.
I’m alive.
Everything is fine. Only a few people were dead, few got hurt, some public property was burnt, business is on a halt, transportation is closed.
Everything is fine.
Today, my city will be closed but the red-light area won’t be closed. There will be still rape in some parts, some women will be mistreated, there’ll be a lot of garbage, blame-game will be on, people will keep breaking trust, dogs will bark, flowers will bloom and the auto-rickshaw drivers will once again say NO.
Everything is fine.
I’m alive.
Friends, don’t worry. Mumbai will keep moving; it’s always in work-in-progress mode.
The city is closed; on fire. But the hearts aren’t. The fire is always burning; whether in the heart or on the road.
Everything is fine.
Don’t worry. This is just another experience.
Everything is fine.
I’m alive.
