I recently had the pleasure of visiting the bustling firecracker that lives 200 kilometers away, bombay meri jaan. The 'meri jaan' (my life, my love) is a description I've only developed recently; like many "out-of-towners" I used to passionately critique the idea of Mumbai, which for me, was only crowdy humid places choked with the godforsaken seafood stench, for I only ever visited Bombay for the beautiful (inside only, sadly) Chhatrapati Shivaji Maharaj airport. I used to

you will never know that i was beside you when it happened i lay next to you for warmth but the snowstorm was inevitable you will never...