Submerged!

Mumbai. One of the great cities of the modern world. Debatable? I was born there. I gew up there. Still debatable? (Am I disgustingly incorrigibly egoistic or what? Ahem! Once in a while everyone should be allowed to indulge in bombastic pomposity, it helps the ego).

Submerged it may be. Deluged it may be. Down and out it never will be. A lesson there somewhere.

Message in a Bottle
The OST of this movie is one of the loveliest I've heard. I remember asking Anil to get it for me from the US. I'd searched high and low for the same. No dice. I wonder how Anil is doing!

Dniwer (Rewind :) )
Credits roll. Meagre audience standing waiting to see the credits. 'Message in a Bottle' adapted from Nicholas Sparks' book by the same name. Eyes blurred, cheeks awash with tears, hands holding a half eaten caramel popcorn packet. Mute spectator. Moved. And left standing. Alone.
As always. Then.

And now.

P.S. Can now be won?