Category Archives: Bombay
Shadow Shot Sunday # 157
Spent Saturday evening, at the historic Bombay Gymkhana watching the finals of the Aga Khan Hockey Tournament. The match was between BPCL and ONGC, with BPCL winning with 4 goals to 1. Had a lovely time, watching the game, after … Continue reading
reflections on a muggy afternoon…
hot oil baths.. hotter afternoons collarless t-shirts news reports of sunburn in kerala (!!!) clicking flowers just to spite myself watermelons kairi the waiting game… and dreams of getting soaked in the rain in Bombay. Rains and Bombay are far … Continue reading
Raining. Reading.
Going by the news on TV, Bombay seems to have drowned to its depths and re-emerged today. But really, does this not happen every year? Despite everything, I completely trust Railways in this regard. Trains will be delayed, they’ll be … Continue reading
Tales of Woe and the Disappearing Act
Bombay being Bombay, landlords, rents, evictions, construction, destruction and rehabilitation are a way of life. So i came back from Himachal missing “home”, only to find that we had to look for a new roof altogether. For the past one … Continue reading
I’m Every Woman…
This image has been gracing the ladies compartments of local trains in Bombay for ever now. An artist’s rendition, perhaps of the kind of woman who would commute. Turned out that women of all shapes, sizes, colours, and clothes decided … Continue reading
Vihar Lake
Vihar Lake, deep inside Powai, in Bombay has been a source of water for the city. There was a children’s park where annual picnics of all the local schools were conducted. Then 1992 and 1993 happened. The government barricaded the place, and … Continue reading
Bombay: Kalaghoda Festival
The annual Kalaghoda Arts Festival is currently on in Bombay, and has been showcasing loads of cultural performances for the past few days. Managed to drop in there today to catch some photographs, some dance, some installation art, loads of … Continue reading
“Only for Ladies”
In these crowded times, a reserved seat is a much appreciated commodity. If you are a woman, a senior citizen, or a physically challenged person, there’s a space of your own in a BEST bus. But beyond the policy … Continue reading
The Fourth Seat
When they ran the first electric train between VT and Kurla in 1925 I think they hoped people would travel comfortably on planks of wood. The operative word is comfortable. The lengths of the planks were designed just right for … Continue reading
Moon over a Bombay sky
Just caught the moon smiling away in the night sky. there’s something that’s right in the world afterall 🙂 (As for the blurry smile… by the time i had come back with my tripod, she disappeard behind the hills) (Its … Continue reading
Maximum City, Maximum Farce
So then…Raj Thackeray gets arrested, and the city simply limps. We woke up to sms beeps, cautioning us to travel safetly to work. My father calls up and simply asks me to stay put. My mom says, “Its better to … Continue reading
Floods and the City (again!)
Ok, as the world knows by now, Bombay got lovely incessant rains since last night, continuing well into this morning. Mamu got stuck in the train at Kalyan. Chechi stood at the platform with hundred other commuters, hoping that the … Continue reading
“Reaching Bombay Central”
I was in town today, and brought Shama Futehally’s “Reaching Bombay Central“. While I brought it simply because its by Futehally, two other reasons also promted me. Reason One: It mentions the word “Bombay”. I have begun treasuring “Bombay” ever … Continue reading
Singing in the (T)rain
Train Singing: noun, org. India. Singing songs in a group during a train journey, as loudly and lousily as possible. Song repertoire may include old and new Bollywood film songs, Marathi hits, Bhajans, accompanied by beating of train walls, briefcases … Continue reading
Rain, and Train Trauma
Rains have come to Bombay, but the experts say that monsoon is still a few days away. Yet, this afternoon, it rained pretty heavily in and around town. I was in Dadar, and view from the fifth floor office was … Continue reading
Preface
After traveling all the way from Ambernath to Santacruz for three years of my graduation, I had had enough. This route covered both central and western railways of Mumbai suburban train network. Attending college meant putting in more than four … Continue reading