Mumbai the city of dreams, a city where hundreds arrive everyday with nothing but hopes in their eyes. A city that becomes a blessing for some and nightmare for others. With a far from vague distinction of disparities starkly marked by those faces on both sides of the tinted car windows, while one craves the luxury that seemed closer in dreams while the other yearns the freedom of the other.
The lust of the place is magnificent enough to give you all that you wished for and yet have you craving for more...
The glamour, the charm, the shine that this city possess is enough to blind a person's senses.
We instantly tend to believe what we see but is it always the truth?a story always has two sides one which is left for everyone's adoration and the other which is revealed to none.
A popular take has been going around for years that every wall has a story to tell...so did the walls of 'infinity'.
Infinity, one of the tallest structure's of south mumbai with an architecture that can blow a person's mind and with an interior that will make anyone's jaw drop. As we move in we notice the entire interior of the building is in shades of white and polished wood, complimenting each other just right. All the floors had a symmetrical kind of design a very precise yet nuanced piece of contemporary architecture.
Suddenly loud voices of people having conversations changed to hush hush whispers, those were the only thing one could hear around the whole building everyone running here and there to make sure everything's perfect and not a single thing is misplaced as if one single thing is out of place and its gonna cost their life. after a while even those whispers were turned to grave letting silence breathe.
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A large frame walked through the entrance demanding attention from the present audience. His stance so intimidating making people squirm in discomfort...with the Glares on that prevents anyone from sparing a single glance at his ever so charming eyes as he continues to walk in. The employees working halt their work to greet him. Unfortunately he spots something in the crowd.
* Someone's gonna have a bad day.*
He walks towards that table abruptly the employees at the table were taken aback with his move
"I think I pay u enough to respect me atleast Mr.Sahil and Miss.Purvi"
His shrill tone broke the silence in the room which quickly then was followed by muffled whispers predicting the unfortunate fate of those poor souls.
"yyyyeeess.... ssirr"
They stammered internally mourning their ruined careers.
" Mr.Sharma make sure their departure from Infinity is looked after"
His stank eye and stiff voice reached the Manager's ears making him nervously nod....With that he moves towards the elevator paying zero heed to all their pleas.
As soon as he walks away people heaved a sigh of relief but the whispers caught fire again, contemplating and deriving theories about their CEO's infamous temper tantrums..
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On the other side of the same city just few kilometers away there is a decent house in a decent locality of Mumbai not extraordinary but surely simple yet elegant one Storey house.
as one moves through the entrance one can hear indistinct noises of someone taking when went near the voice becomes clearer. It is a voice of a girl, a beautiful voice like music to ears. She was as beautiful as her voice but her face had a look of nervousness on it with frowns on her forehead and waist length hair tied up in a ponytail with formals on....
"Chachiiii mujhe na bahot tension ho raha hai pata nhi kya hoga aaj interview main I hope sab thek ho Aiyappaaa" she grumbled nervously praying to her favourite one.
"Nandu baccha tu itni worried kyu hai sab thek hoga mujhe meri beti pe pura bharosa hai you will nail it dekh lena" a women in her forties said coming from the kitchen that was connected to the drawing room.
"Ha beta chal aaja breakfast karle fir tujhe nikalna hoga na tu late nhi ho sakti" said another man in his mid forties occupying a chair of the dining table placed at a corner in the drawing room
By now you guys would have guessed them to be Chacha Chachi and Nandini
Nandini occupys another chair right beside her Chacha and they have a nice family time at the breakfast table
"Chachi aaj Rishu school se jaldi aane vala hai main aapko batana bhul gayi"
" Ha baba thek hai tu voh sab chhod aur apne interview pe dhyaan de. Yeh le dahi shakkar kha shagun hota hai aur ha all the best main Aiyaapa se pray karungi ki tera interview aacha jaye I know meri Nandu ka interview aacha hi hoga" Chachi said making Nandini eat a spoon full of curd and sugar and wished her caressing her face
" Haan Nandu all the best " Chacha
said" thanku Cacha, Chachi abb main nikalti hu late ho jayega byee" Nandini left her house bidding them bye
Only if she knew what this day or more princely this interview has stored in for her....
A sunshine and A grumpy!....poles apart they are but well, the opposites attract or do they?
To find out more about them stay tuned😉
The only thing dangerous than
Ignorance is arrogance...~Albert Einstein
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