It is said that you can take a person out of Mumbai, not the Mumbai out of him..Even though it had been a few days that was out of the city, but still feel kinda lost..Written in that mindset ..
The day, I cannot simply think to forget
the moment, in Mumbai, my foot I set.
But the time looks has come, from there to pack
and I wonder, to her, will I ever come back.
as people and things would make me uncouth.
Even to survive, if I thought that I had the knack
if I left, I wonder, to her, will I ever come back.
and what all used to happen, made me vocal.
Now that I may not be able to travel on the familiar track
I ponder, to her, will I ever come back.
that now it has put in me state where I’ve to suffer.
Though for an existence, opportunity I may lack
somewhere in future to her, will I ever come back.
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