Meenal Sutaria 4th,Oct,2019
In this class, we presented our essays which we wrote for a city we chose, I chose Mumbai.
The time has come
Coming to a city like Mumbai, where city lights and the horns of cars never go off. The kaali-Peeli , the dabba food , the local trains and people swearing on Vada pav is my new home now.Change of culture and understanding people, is a hurdle yet to cross. The city lights and the streets are never off. In a city over 20 million people, you see lives of people passing in local trains. The city never stops, in a blink of an eye, the world changes.