As the dusk shadows... and the dirt settles..

There are hardly few words Ican use to describe how i feel over the events that occured in the last few days....

Last week began nice and romantic I was home after 7 months and was enjoying every moment... but little did i know that my holiday would end on a note of helplessness , anger, hatred, curiosity & yet a new zeal...

What happend over the last 4 days has not only left me as a Mumbaiite, not only India but the enitre world dumbfounded....

It's been a traumatic experience so far; the Mumbai terror attack has left everyone silent, surprised and shocked.

Words fail. The heart's torn with tears. Pride at having fought the terrorists contradicts a feeling of a disturbed loss. These last few days have been more than like an unending nightmare. And now, that it's finally over- the mind is restless, still, caressed only by togetherness.

Here, the Taj stands- alone, as if. Under the night sky, as the dusk falls, and the din and bustle of the city of dreams returns to what it was, one moves on....with an unending hope- that can never be defeated. Never.