To My Mumbai
To Mumbai and all my Mumbaikars, my heart goes out to you. A Chennaikar by right, but a Mumbaikar by choice, no words suffice. My humble prayers are with you.
How you raised me to love India and its people with your joy and chaos, laughter and love for life. You allowed me to step beyond the boundaries of my parents’ India to find my own home away from home. You welcomed my music, my curiousity and my tukda Hindi with open arms. I am forever yours and send loving prayers of peace and healing while you rechannel your anger and confusion to effect incredible change. We are with you – though we are thousands of miles away.
I leave you with a few words I use to console myself in troubled times.
When I despair, I remember that all through history the way of truth and love has always won. There have been tyrants and murderers and for a time they seem invincible, but in the end, they always fall.. think of it, always.
- Mahatma Gandhi




