Category: Mumbai
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Bollywood Fades
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Reflections on Existence, Whatever That Is
I am unaware if this is how it starts, but if my memory serves me right, I’ll begin. People intertwine with us, as humans, they become part of who we are. Friends and lovers. We choose things together and i agreed to tour a Bombay slum. These loved ones, with whom i travelled take the…
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Lost Post: The Mahanagari Express
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Lost Post: Solitude in Bombay
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Aishwarya Before Abhishek
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India in Technicolor
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Lost Posts: Below the Surface of Bangaga
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243 Hours in Bombay
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A Full Circle
The sun rose as the train pulled into central station, around the same time as my hangover. Bag on back i disembark to find a quite, dark and rather empty Mumbai – sleeping taxi drivers, people selling cigarettes and combs. Rats. Back to the same guest house i started in last September, but what is the difference? So many…
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