This city doesn't sleep,

People don't have time to stop.

Always walking, holding unto a materialistic dream...

Vehicles constantly honking,

No one responds.

Everyone loves to carry on with their work,

Being so busy within us we have lost interest in others...

Crowded streets,

Someone rushing for a bus;

Someone catching a train.

People have lost touch,

A glamourous lifestyle is driving us crazy.

Oh! The busy streets of Bombay