To know the myriad moods of Mumbai, one must go into the depths. There are such extravagant places scattered across the city and each one so different
Tagore as the myriad minded man had gripped her.Once she had potent grip over the language, she started reading Tagore’s original works.
The two ‘strangers’ gained her trust slowly and steadily as they showered her with unprecedented love and affection. She gradually evaluated to calling them Mother and Father,
But even a girl as young as her was mature enough to understand at least this much that he cared, genuinely; the meek smile he used give her, how he pampered her