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असेच काही आणखीन लेख:

• शोध संपला | पाठराखीण - A Discovery of Love
• कळले तरी वळणार कधी
• जडण-घडण

 

जीवाची मुंबई | The City of Divine - Mumbai

जीवाची मुंबई

दिवसा दिवसाक हजारानी पावला डोळ्यात लाखानी सपना घेवनं मुंबईक जावक बाहेर पडतत आणि हयसर सगळेचजान ह्या मायानगरीत पोसले जातत.थांबना ह्या मुंबयकारांच्या रगातातक नसता तसा बघुक गेला तर मुंब्रानगरी आपल्या लोकांका तशी परवानगी सुधा देना नाय.

सायबा, हयसर सगळ्यात म्हागायचा काय आसात तर ता गप बसान रवाना मोकळो श्वास घेना...

जीवाची मुंबई

"पोटाची खळगी भरूक 

मुंबयक इलेलो माणूस,

पैशाच्या पाटसून धावता धावता 

पोटाकच इसारलो"

- Creo

Look below for the English:

The City of Divine - Mumbai

Every day thousands of steps fall towards Mumbai with millions of dreams in their eyes and this Divine City carries everyone with big Heart. Stopping is not in the blood of Mumbaikars (People of Bombay) because MUMBRA'nagari (City of Goddess Mumbra) does not even allow its people to do so.

Bro, "Sitting quietly on the lounge and having a relief breath" - That's really a tough job here. 

"A man who came to Mumbai

to fill his stomach,

In the process of running after money, 

he forgot his stomach"

असेच आणखी काही लेख पहा:

• STUCK - BOMBAY "being Poor is Crime"
• वादळ' मराठी मनांच - बाळासाहेब ठाकरे 🚩

जडण-घडण

"Listening is the Greatest Habit"

जडण-घडण

जसं एकायला लागलो

तसा विचार करायला वेळ मिळाला

ओघानेच लिहनही आलं

वाचनाची गरज निर्माण झाली

गरजेने शोधाल जन्म दिला

मला जगण्याचा मार्ग मिळाला

आता मी शिकू लागलो

माणूस म्हणून घडू लागलो

- संपत

कळले तरी वळणार कधी

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लहानपणी काही कळत नाही

तरुणपणी सार कळत पण वळत नाही

अन्

म्हातारपणी कळतही अन् वळतही 

        पण शरीर साथ देत नाही...

: By Creo

STUCK - BOMBAY "being Poor is Crime"

STUCK 

This is the story for those who are Born as Poor, Disabled and you can say Faulty. It's not in your hands 'where were you born' but surely you can decide the place 'where you going to die' 

To all those who are failed, depressed, disabled. In short, those who are thinking of giving-Up 

'Just take a breath and Give it a shot !!'

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One day while traveling from the road...
I saw
A man without the hands
Doing something that even normal people struggles to do
He is a man with broken disabilities
Struggling for each single step

                He taught me-                

Keep going, man!

despite any obstacle coming in your way

--||--

Next to that,

While crossing the road...

I saw a girl, sitting near to the road

Holding her small brother in hands
Wasn't crying, Wasn't even regretting

Her eyes explained everything 

That need of few bucks

She taught me-

Do not run away from Responsibilities

--||--

While walking through the Streets

I saw the People
Living,
Sleeping,
Chilling,
on FOOTPATH'S

Kids scattered everywhere without any Roof on their Heads

with Blank and Dark Future in front

They were still Living

They were still Fighting

They were still Surviving

--||--

One night

with stars blinking in the skies

I saw some people coming out from Bars (Drinking/Clubbing all kinda stuff)

In the same On the other side of the road

I saw some people hoping for one single piece of food

This is Huge man, This is Insane

The wall between the RICH & pOOr

--||--

I was sitting near the sea

I saw the Big ANTILIA

Ambani's having Fresh air at 27th floor

Next to that

Bunch of people
Living in small sheds

Struggling for a single breath

--||--

Last month

I visited a few of The Holly PLACES in the city

The Stone Made Idol's

Settled on the THRONE made up of GOLD
I  got out from there
The winter is on it's High &
The nights were Dark

Saw a small baby wrapped in a blanket

Close to her mother

Both were hoping for another piece of cloth
So that they can survive longer

--||--

While traveling by local

I saw people Getting/making their place in 2nd class

Shouting, Fighting
Cause they have paid around 10 bucks for the Ride

On the other side

I saw few people, Sitting in 1st class

Folded legs, Paper in hands, Glasses on eyes.

The Damn hell comfort, man!

--||--

That's Bombay for you man 

Go Hard or Go Home...

Fight to Defeat

Never Settle

BOMBAY
what Bombay taught me throughout life? 

Art of Living
Ya, That's it!

This is the Life 

This is your Time

Live it like never before

Don't Stop

Don't ever think of that

Cause At the moment when you think of REST 

THE BOMBAY WILL THROW YOU OUT OF THE GAME

"Being Poor is a crime here Bebe"

: By Creo