Mumbai’s Prayer for the Silver Screen

In the heart of Bombay, dreams unfurl,
Where devotion and grace gently swirl.
Jai Ganesh, we chant in the highest praise,
As we navigate life’s intricate maze.

Visarjan dances, songs on speakers blare,
A testament to people, living in hope and care.
In the city of dreams, where features gleam,
We bow to the lord, who guides our stream.

The film of life, its time and place,
Destiny’s script in the shrine’s embrace.
With folded hands and barefooted stride,
We ring the bell, in hope, we confide.

May this year’s end bring forth a change,
A world flipped over, a positive exchange.
In the industry, where dreams are spun,
Respect for hard work, let it be won.

As a festival of love and enthusiasm, we yearn,
For the silver screen’s magic to return.
In these dark times, patience we must bear,
For together, it’s us who’ll clear the air.