
It was 5.30 am...a Sunday morning...one of the most eventful and memorable mornings of my life...OUR life. Mumbai was asleep...but we were awake. Two of my friends (the ones in the photograph) and myself were speeding down the express highway towards town. Destination Churchgate. We were out that early morning to shoot for Bachpan...our music video. I had planned to shoot at some of the locations in South Mumbai...my alma mater. We shot at Marine Drive, The Oval , Afghan Church and..........The TAJ and GATEWAY OF INDIA! This photograph has been taken from the scene that I shot at TAJ...and we did shoot some of the finest scenes there.
3 months later the very spot that you see in this picture became a graveyard of many innocent souls.
I have spent five years of my life in Churchgate. I still remember how I used to feel every morning when I got off at Churhgate station...that walk from the station to my college...that sea breeze... it was a liberating feeling.
I have spent hours at the marine drive staring at the sea. I have introspected as though there was a close friend right beside me.I have written pages and pages of thoughts and reflections sitting there...I have experienced some of the most peaceful moments of my life there...PEACEFUL...
That word seems so ironical today especially while talking about the marine drive...
When the Sons of Satan were fulfilling their purpose of life at these places...I could do nothing but watch helplessly. A part of me was being killed again and again. They say that Mumbai will bounce back in a few days...but there are a few like me who share a special bonding with that place...and we know that it will never be the same again.
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ReplyDeletethats such a special pic....
ReplyDeletehmmm interesting what u choose to write...ur timing is impeccable...
ReplyDeletefirstly welcome to the world of blogs...secondly for all those who dont know unni...
well he is one of the most amazing writers might i say..the way he thinks is uniquely his...its a gift that we get to read what he thinks...
so read on ppl let the swords clash and the words speak......
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ReplyDeletewords are less for the memories we had during the making of bachpan.
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