Mumbai 27 Day of June, 12:49PM
Have lot of this and that running in my head and its intense urge to bring them all in this Pad to empty the turbulence within. Its been three weeks in stretch since I have been working from home and now its taking a toll on me, I have been literally living on Porn on lonely days and rest is taken by the stupid work I am indulge with.
Woke up much too early than ever wished to, although I had good shots of RC last night to get me horizontal.
It’s such a beautiful day out there, the best time you can have in Mumbai - Pre monsoon and the only other will be Post monsoon. It’s like a cold day in the sun, can smell of some occasional sprinkle of rain lately. Wind so gusty, can fly off without being parachuted of course if you are little low on your BMI and don’t have that pompous ass as Mumbaikars.
Well, its not getting any good of staying closet and work, it takes even more if you have to work form home and when you know, have to sit on your crotch all day. It felt like living the day the whole world went away.
Though it’s not any better to sit in office too but you will certainly have people to people talk to share this loss. Since three weeks I have been much or less around my compound, not been too far to a place which can’t be seen form my balcony. No beach no mountain to enjoy this change in ambience.
I can feel deep inside, it is much joyous then ever before and wants to bring it out in acts but lack of company and opportunity keeps me restrict inside four walls. In week days even if you were out, Bandstand, Bandra Reclamation, juhu, chowpatty beach will look like getting no attraction from anywhere. The Mumbai city lives on its street, once you get stampede and pushed it makes you feel accepted and bring meaning of feasting in commercial and entertainment capital of India.
Being at home the only thing you will see talking or making noise is your owned TV, for long I observed, those who will be out for work will feel missing this but once they are with it, get bored much too soon, in India Broadcaster really makes it suit to call Idiot box.
I get all the times for things I love to do and did too much of them browsing, reading, cooking, sleeping and I have made them least important to do now.
This lifestyle of mine makes me stronger to party hard and shop till I drop on weekend. In brief if I can put how I am enjoying my stay at Mumbai. Here it is-
“I drink it when I’m happy and when I’m sad. Sometimes, I drink it when I’m alone. When I have company I consider it obligatory. I trifle with it if I’m not hungry and drink it if I am; otherwise I never touch it – unless I’m thirsty.”
Have a great weekend!
