A beautiful & chilly morning.
Along with the sun, saw Mumbai’s spirit and passion rising.
The race day saw thousands on the street.
People were up and running on their feet.
The athletes led and ran to glory.But the commoners scripted a spirited story.
Running for fun or running for a cause.
The roads were abuzz with cheers and applause.
As the morning grew on and the sun shone bright.
More music & more colour appeared, making it a glorious sight.
People of all ages put on their running shoes.
Singing and egging the participants on,mumbai displayed all its vibrant hues.
Amongst all the zestful runners, I was there too.
Running and crossing kilometres, walking for the remaining few.Loved the spunk and mood on the road,enjoyed running.
Mumbai marathon you were once again simply stunning.
The emotion and joy of crossing the finish line.
The elation of creating new personal best record time.
The satisfaction of completing the race.
It doesn’t get better than this, superb till end from the base.
A level up and Level down
The game is fluctuating and so is my heartbeat count
Pride is at stake.
The situation is make or break.
Experiencing the adrenaline rush
What will it be??
A big win or a set back crush.
Noisy scream of excitation.
Nervous sighs of anticipation.
Clenching, Oohing, Clapping,Abusing
Only sports can get that kind of tapping and moving.
Passion rides up to the crest.
Feeling of high with ultimate zest.