New Girl in the City

Dear Mumbai, Kaise ho??Mein  teekh  hoon!!Sab apki Meherbani!! (being sarcastic) Our First meeting was not so great, but I am still hopeful about this Relation ;) First few days when I moved in, I didn’t have a place of mine. I crashed at a guest house in Dindoshi Nagar ,Goregoan (E) which I got through my dad’s contacts. With Dad still with me, I was not yet alone . Anyhow guesthouse shaandar  tho  tha …but it was just a temporary fix for a week, I had to look for another place soon . I joined my job in Malad(which I will tell you more about in next post). In the comforts of the Guest house at Dindoshi, 5 days had passed. By this time, we had actually started wandering in search of a PG (Paying Guest) or any Working women hostel. Once away from your native, you tend to search traces of it in everything around you. We found my community hostel “Bunts Hostel,Kurla” which was like a “WOW!!” . It was so perfect, with the rent well within my budget and a feeling of bein

Dear Mumbai , I am not yet sure should I thank destiny or curse my fate for bringing me to this destination........I would rather say Station  'Mumbai'. Today is my first day here in the city of Dreams, irony for a city which never sleeps. Journey commenced with blessings of  Lord  Hanuman at IcchaPurthy temple at Goregoan, the only good thing of the day. I then had to go to Kurla from Malad, with lot of instructions but with lack of planning I roamed around the same circle near to Inorbit mall thrice before I ended taking up an auto. So far I didn't like this place.  To make it wors e, I met with a minor accident. Ya right, accidents are never minor but I say so as it involved only the little finger of my right leg. A black beast with yellow stripes on it. The iconic Premier Padmini Taxi cab was determined to crush my little finger and will power to sustain the city. Even  though it did not hurt my little finger to much extent, but was enough to hurt my l