Thursday, November 12, 2009

A night @ Un-bar-ed cafe @ Mumbai

Disclaimer : Any resemblance to characters and events mentioned in this post are not et all coincidental. These events actually happened to a group of people (few of them had met for the first time) who are very much alive and are enjoying their lives. But no matter how much they move on, in their lives, I can bet no one will ever forget this night. No one can be blammed..


So here it goes...n Njoy!


...It was the first night out for most of the people of this group in the city of dreams.. Mumbai. A visit to the most heard places of Mumbai. The elegant queen's necklace, the soothing breeze, the dark horizon, the star studded sky, the beutiful waves, the carved rocks and the company of not so friends.. The perfect set up for exploring people..making new friends...falling for some or the other and what not. No one can be blammed as it was in the air that night. All was destined to happen. The journey began with ride on the life line of Mumbai..the local train which was luckily not so crowded that eve, followed by a walk on the marine drive,admiring the beauty of the city.


Enjoying the ice cream at Naturals where the plan was cooked to visit the cafe where terrorism has left its mark. The mention of the night expedition will be incomplete without the mention of the most law abiding taxi drivers of Mumbai who refused to take more than 4 people together and hence the group was split in to two. On the way to Gateway the city of dreams was admired and appreciated as it was looking stunningly b'ful. On reaching Gateway of India, dreams were dwelled on seeing the magnificent Taj.

Everyone was amazed on seeing b'ful lighting at the other end but no one knew what was it and no one bothered to walk a km to check that out, as everyone wanted to head towards the place for which the plan was cooked. Unaware of the fact that a "Wine Fest" was going on the other side (Yes, you read it right, this city also believes in vino veritas and hence celebrates the existence of its source) all started walking towards the decided destination.

Some had the fancies to check out a cool hangout, some wanted to try something new and rest wanted to re-live some moments there.

And the group got split at the turning of Bade Miyan - a famous eating joint in the lane behind Taj....

continues....

1 comment:

Aadi said...

story poori kab hogi?