Tag _mumbai
By the time Arjun Malhotra realised his phone was missing, the Mumbai local had already spat him out at Andheri like a seed from a pomegranate. He stood on the platform, suit damp with sweat, heart banging louder than the vendors calling chai. The phone had everything — client decks, half-written love messages, a month’s … ... mehr auf sumitajetley.wordpress.com
The birds fly
head in clouds
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i am not to fear of anything... mehr auf sumitajetley.wordpress.com
Meera walked into the café, the door chimes tingling softly as she entered. She had been away from Mumbai for many years and was excited to discover new places that had sprouted in her absence. This café, tucked away in a quiet lane in Colaba, was one of her recent finds. As she stepped inside, … ... mehr auf sumitajetley.wordpress.com
for good or not for good. big cities hold charm ... mehr auf sumitajetley.wordpress.com
