Mumbai nights

I always knew that Mumbai was a beautiful city by night. The combination of the lights, the eerie stillness, the occasional car and the sleeping cabbie often reminded me of the beauty of the city that never sleeps.

Last night, after a rocking time at Play, i was once again reminded of this beauty except that this time, it was 25 floors high. The view was to die for. The smog filled air was eerily beautiful and the distant lights and the extreme stillness was mind boggling. Add to that was a beautiful chill in the slight wind that was blowing at that ungodly hour.

At such a moment, one is truest to oneself. The power of expression is true and sublime. The reality of the situation can oft be an experience to remember for a long time to come.

Powerful words that were said to me yesterday:

The morning is only an extension of the night…


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