Failure,bit by bit.

Life is unjust as you think,when every passing day it gives another googly.
Most of us give up,quitting without making an effort but some times failing is also essential to know where are you falling down,a slumber is mandatory.
     In my 22 years of education,I haven't seen a word like 'Detained' in my results,but it was astounding to see something like that when my results were announced later this month.It was an attack on the adjudication of law itself when you see 'bribery' and blatant corrections in the stream of law itself.
Mumbai university is popularly know for it's best services since a century and half in the field of education but since two decades there has been continuous scams which rocks the university every year from a paan shopkeeper selling engineering degrees to a politician sons writing exams sitting at home.And most corrupt members in the university itself take bribe to change the results of the students who are failing.
I'm not a failure cos I wasn't at My best I failed because I stood against wrong before I got the degree of the Noblest profession.
University has targeted me,and nobody stood with me to support and file a case against Mumbai university.
*We belong to a society which doesn't stand against injustice,until it hits them too*

Romance can happen in Rome,but love belongs to Mumbai.

A city that never sleeps, a land with a spirit of gold and residents with a never say die attitude – Mumbai has hypnotized millions world over. From artists to writers, filmmakers to tourists – Mumbai has captured the imagination of every soul that has stepped foot in the city.
This may not be a city for those who love the peace and calm of the countryside, but it sure is a place to be in if one wishes to live life to the fullest.
        I was born here in this city,and had my 21 years of life span in this beautiful place where living is faster than speed.I still don't have any clue how fast years have passed and now,I'm an international model.
   After being a graduate in English literature,I took law as a career and that's the story I'll be saying about myself here.
Here in law school,I came for some serious education unlike literature cos, Advocacy is a noble profession,but things didn't work out for me,as I fell in love..
  "Literature is all about love,and law is all about discipline and I, mismatched both".(Haha) my girlfriend was my classmate to whom I never knew untill the first semester exams came,eventually she was my crush who I never exclaimed about my emotions in past days.It was last year 2015 November we came in a relationship during our exams and had the best days of our life.
It was Cafe coffee day, where our love was First displayed and it was the only place where we ended up after two months of eternal love.This, lovely coffee club house in Mumbai has luminous intensity and something very candid which makes love more pure adding to the Cappichino here is bliss.(Her favorite).
Here,the place where you can see me photographed is the heartthrob of Mumbai 'Marine drive' this is where we had witnessed nature's bounty together,the serenity of the sea gives alot of positive vibes and the rocks have holes which accumulates water and form it's shape.I said my bae "The rock is so gentle,the water is so soft yet it listens to her".It's the same way men should listen to their women's advise.(she Laugh's).
Coming back to story.
  Once,we were traveling to this place from all the way from our college,we had a laughter riot,cos we did the weirdest things in the travel which includes an OLA cab incident  bamboozling the driver to not to pay the exact amount,then finding cellphone's charging points nearby to marine drive which,was finally helped by security guard of the bank,Ah!that was a frantic search. Though,kissing in cabs and autos were the primary location of our romance,thats what,I said Mumbai city is faster than any other place.
We have great cinema halls here,once we went for an adult movie without our I'd card's,where we weren't permitted assuming to be underage (We,both look younger than our age).
Security said "Aaplog bache ho,andar nahi ja sakte "(You people can't step inside cos you aren't mature).
   Mumbaikars are way too naive and they treat everyone with same smile.Our relationship had witnessed all the good sight's of Mumbai city.
   During this tenure of our relationship,I've realised what true mark of maturity is.
It wasn't our breakup,but a sacrifice,which happend due to the patriarchal society we  live in.
On our breakup day, I gave her the best kiss of my life,kneeling down and giving away those bouquets to let her know it wasn't a lame ending but an eternal beginning.
*Love is a religion,and I'm ready to become a martyr*

"They cried and hugged with tears dropping down,with immortal sacrifice".

Mumbai is made for eternal love,where mumbaikars mend your broken hearts.