Borivali ke favorite food places

Prat, my dear good old friend, is going to be back in Mumbai for a month's time, from Amricaa. And I've composed a list of eat out places for him! Need to check out, who wins - his doctoriate profession, or his mumbaiya taste! The challenge is that doctor should not fall sick, after he has all the below, in a single day!

The best food, as all of the Mumbaitees know, is served on the streets!
Good, clean, optimum quality, and most importantly it is finger licking and tasty! If you stay around Borivali, you will surely fall for, the below:

• Vada paav @ Mangesh Vada Paav (Near Babhai)
  
• Shri Raam snacks and Sweets (Saibaba Nagar, Mahavir Nagar)
  
• Mambadevi - Serves only Jalebis! (Mahavir Nagar)
• Mam Mam - Paav Bhaji (Milap)
• Naraayan - Sev Puri (Now, this one's hidden, near Himalya high school)
• Jain ka Pani puri (Kandivali Stn)
  
• Patis Paav - Apna Chaar Rasta (Saibaba Nagar Chowk)
• Ghanta Wala paan - Borivali (Chandavarkar Road)
• SooryaVanshi Paan wala - Serves PAAN with PAAN-ICE (Goregaon Link Road)
• Puja Malai Gola (Chandavarkar Road)
  
• Sanjay Kulfi (Milap and Mahavir Nagar)
  

Thanks Priyank for the following more! I had, indeed missed it:

• Bhagwati - Pav Bhaji & pulav with roasted Papad (Speciality: Open until 2/3 in the morning)
  
• Dwarka - Aloo Paratha
• Raju's Chinese - station
• Chotu's chinese - chamunda circle
• Dosa place - LT road near D.K.Stores
• Sandwich - Raju bhai sandwich near shimpoli/s.v.road signal..cheese chilli toast aur side mein "lasan chatni".
• Veg cheese franky - outside Thakkar mall (Borivali Stn)
  

Definitely, more places exist, but the above are my local favorites.
Any one wishes to add?

Aiport of Dreams

Ok.. I still have 7mins left, for my flight to depart from Singapore. I have now been here, almost everytime just for transit purposes though (just exception being once, for a few hours out in the city)... may be 8,9,10... err.. forget it, don't know how many times! However, I conclude that, if I had to ever live on an airport as Tom Hanks does, in the movie THE TERMINAL, Singapore airport would be my take.

There are several reasons that let me conclude this:

• It has amazing ambience, to start with.
• Free Internet, everyone's desire!
• Clean, unlike my room.
• Asian food everywhere. Just had my Masala Dosa (though wasn't wort for S$10).
• A fern Garden. Whoa! The fishes look so awesome, in the pond.
• 2 Theateres, one plays HBO, and the other I think plays STAR MOVIES.
• It has an OPEN SUNFLOWER Garden. However, couldn't enjoy it this time, due to the rainy weather!
• Televisions everywhere, each television catering to different needs of the people. Some play Sports, some movies, some documentaries, some news as usual!
• A fountain garden.
• A gymnasium (not a member of the business class though).
• Sauna, Massages, everywhere.
• A formula one car, on display, for now.
• Helpful, and beautiful people.
• Beautiful people.

And my time's out! Here, I go! Wanna be back though, just for one more time.

My thoughts - dying out!

Phew! Its been long since I've written a post!

I wonder, the best time, when we twit, check facebook or write a post are when we are (moderately) busy. Its not fun, when you've nothing more to do, than keep clicking on that refresh button, to check if anyone has yet replied to your post. Or, its not fun, when you are so damn busy, that your gmail count reaches to several hundreds, or facebook loads with new applications, if you haven't signed in for a long time.

Lately, I find that my thoughts, my observations, my humor, is slowly dying out. Now, may be that is becuase, I am entangled into a lot of work, with an idle mind! Ironical, isn't it?

These days, it would be my last weekend here, but everyday was like going on a critical mission. You wake up, have exactly the same breakfast - a sandwich, cereals and that juice, then head on the same street, and walk for exactly 3 minutes, reach the office gate, get your bag assessed by the same security guy, go to the 9th floor, and enter your digit code - 6057#!

Then, some one comes with a Mona Lisa smile and curses you, for all the cruel services, and you start co-ordinating with everyone around. You have to keep all of them happy, just because, you would be let out tonight by 9pm.

In this process, I am void of any social thoughts that I might have. I still try connecting to the close friends, and keep asking the same monotonous 'wassup' everyday, but something is missing!

So, here I lay in the bed, struggling to write, to empty my mind... Waiting for the next Friday to come, when they would finally deport me back, and I will be back to my normal self, fooling around.