A concrete jungle that is the city Mumbai and yes, it's raining and how! Sun peeping through the grey clouds wanting to make its presence felt.
A sea of people here at the Mumbai Chhatrapati Shivaji airport, a student trying to get back home, a stout soldier posted at the gates, that one newly wed couple dressed in red, paunchy middle aged businessmen with their state of the art travel bags and a nervous first time flyer.
The infrastructure makes you forget about the world outside, a world which is completely different from what you see in meters of well polished floors and sparkly windows. I see airplanes, slightly bigger than the ones I used to play with.