I write and delete words, rewrite some more, only to find myself jumbled at my confused to be-narrative about a saturday walk with dear friends. One of them, a native and the other new to Mumbai. I like the feeling of excitement that still grips me when I am meeting my favorite people. It involves laughter, primarily; lots of "attentive" banter on the city, architecture, people; and most important fond memories to carry forward.
Typically saturdays are always so full of life- people crowding at Marine Drive, at Gateway of India, at the Chowpatty beaches, and cafes particularly. It seems like the entire city is flocking out of their nests towards the sea. And, it adds to the charm of the walk if we have a photographer friend with us. Shades of sea, lamp-posts and quirky panoramas of the citylights. Are we living a blessed life? Hell YES!
I know that I am a romantic at heart when it comes to sitting by the sea watching sunsets and quietly reminiscing poetry with a dazzled mind. Yes, I do it all the time- even when I have company.
Last saturday was especially nice because I met two of my closest friends- the people I trust the most- and also, made a new friend. It was nice to get out of the self-imposed house-arrest I've put myself in for studying. Such meetings also give me a sense of belonging and make me feel at ease over life's tough times.
I often wonder if we make friends because we like some traits in people or its because we see our own reflection in them?! Either way, knowing that there are people who respect your thoughts and also, keep you sane is a great gift. I learned so much more about myself while interacting with these friends. One, that I no longer get hyper-excited over issues that trouble me which could possibly have little or no influence on my life; and two, that I am capable of listening to the right things said to me. There's no conflict or chaos like it used to be, when I heard people talking to me in the past. I really have put together my act.
Moving on, I only wish to keep these bonds held strongly in mutual trust, respect and affection.
Afterall, THESE ARE THE TIMES TO REMEMBER! The memories will last forevermore.
Good day to everyone~
Typically saturdays are always so full of life- people crowding at Marine Drive, at Gateway of India, at the Chowpatty beaches, and cafes particularly. It seems like the entire city is flocking out of their nests towards the sea. And, it adds to the charm of the walk if we have a photographer friend with us. Shades of sea, lamp-posts and quirky panoramas of the citylights. Are we living a blessed life? Hell YES!
I know that I am a romantic at heart when it comes to sitting by the sea watching sunsets and quietly reminiscing poetry with a dazzled mind. Yes, I do it all the time- even when I have company.
Last saturday was especially nice because I met two of my closest friends- the people I trust the most- and also, made a new friend. It was nice to get out of the self-imposed house-arrest I've put myself in for studying. Such meetings also give me a sense of belonging and make me feel at ease over life's tough times.
I often wonder if we make friends because we like some traits in people or its because we see our own reflection in them?! Either way, knowing that there are people who respect your thoughts and also, keep you sane is a great gift. I learned so much more about myself while interacting with these friends. One, that I no longer get hyper-excited over issues that trouble me which could possibly have little or no influence on my life; and two, that I am capable of listening to the right things said to me. There's no conflict or chaos like it used to be, when I heard people talking to me in the past. I really have put together my act.
Moving on, I only wish to keep these bonds held strongly in mutual trust, respect and affection.
Afterall, THESE ARE THE TIMES TO REMEMBER! The memories will last forevermore.
Good day to everyone~
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