Miracles do happen in cities. Here I am not talking about stories in Readers Digest or
newspaper clippings about ancestral
parsi wealth left behind to unsuspecting domestic helps but much smaller day-to-day incidents which are such a deviation from the usual
norm that they can be classified in no other terms than a miracle. Since it happens in a city context, let me classify them as being
urban miracles.
As an example, one happened to me today, the 29’th of Dec, 2007. I achieved a feat which very little Mumbaikars have managed to. Traveling between Bandra-Wadala, I was in a completely empty compartment of a local train. What’s more, I’ve photographic evidence of the same which I attach below.
Now for readers outside of Mumbai- let me try and put this in context. Its akin to meeting a polite and courteous DTC conductor in Delhi, an empty Victoria maidan in Calcutta on a Sunday, and an honest auto-rickshaw wallah in Bangalore.
Cheers and best wishes for the new year!
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