mumbai, my love

Hey Marine Drive, thank you for holding my heart when it’s too heavy to carry.

In this city where I’m surrounded by familiar faces, I sometimes forget how to breathe.

I pile pressure on myself, layer after layer, until I can’t tell what’s mine and what’s just noise.

But here with you, watching the sun melt into the sea, it’s like the world exhales for me.

The chaos softens. The buildings glow. I remember what it feels like to simply be.

For a moment, I’m not broken or lost — I’m just here, and that’s enough.