My shoes are Japanese, these pants are British, I have a Russian red hat on my head ... but still my heart is Indian

Today one poor person doesn't know another poor person

To hide the pain of the heart and the tears of the eyes ... a disguise of a smiling face is very useful

This is Mumbai my friend ... here everyone laughs when someone falls ... but when they themselves fall, they forget to laugh

No one can buy Mumbai ... Mumbai buys everyone and then when it is done with them, it throws them in a scrap shop

This is Mumbai my friend ... here buildings are made from cement and peoples hearts are made from stones

This is Mumbai my friend ... here you will not find a way to fill your stomach by saying the truth ... but you will find 420 ways to make money by lying