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There is a prominent skywalk in Borivali, one of the terminal stations of the western line in Bombay. It's connected to the skywalks on the stations and also runs above the main roads in the area. Standing there and looking down at the city, a city that isn't just its sea, local trains and vada pavs, made me feel the same kind of inconsequential and tiny that you feel when you look at a million stars in the sky on a dark and quiet night.

Revolution starts from Zero. Welcome to ZeroNet

Had this been 2010 and had I still been in school, when the craze for blogging was relatively new, where you looked upon every blogger with an awe reserved only for the rare category of nerdy combined with hep, I would have probably begun by introducing myself (read ASL), saying hello, trying to potray myself as the girl next door who blogs and has a varied opinion on everything under the sun and up your ass. From rainbows to unicorns, friday evenings to monday mornings, dodgeball to VCop2 and Hardy Boys to Teen Titans.