Woke with the sun, chased dawn’s golden light, Drove miles on empty roads, heart feeling light. Gardens whispered peace, in morning’s hush, While chai tapris brewed stories in a gentle rush. Bus drivers gearing for their day’s start, Birdsong syncing with every beating heart. Bun maska and Irani charm in every bite, Mumbai, you make early madness feel so right. Here’s to soulful Sundays and skies that heal, To a city that stirs magic in every wheel. God bless you, Mumbai — you’re my kind of thrill.
Beautiful! I haven't visited Mumbai, or India for that matter, but now I kinda have to!
Mumbai really does weave that magic into you even though it’s always on the go, one can still find moments of peace , happiness and thrill. Loved how you captured that feeling!"