Looked out of the window of the aircraft to take a bird's view of Mumbai. Strange, various shades of color blue was coming from various places of the city. What is this love for color blue of the Mumbaikars ? Don't know really and didn't get an answer when I asked my friends. May be the sea nearby still entices and occupies the minds of the people of this city. As I was passing through the busy street a city soaked with rain was just trying to move indoor to create and search for some warmth. Jokingly I said to my friend, " Mumbaikars perfectly know the price time carries. As true business people they try to take the maximum price for their time. But they don't use it for themselves as this will be opportunity lost for them." He smiled and said, " We love it that way. We want our pleasures to be big and willing to pay for it through our nose. But we won't have it any other way." That's Mumbai. Willing to change and unwilling to change at the same time. Lovely people. They keep the drab city warm through the warmth of their heart.
