In a small part of Bombay lies Lower Parel, crowded with little lunch homes to feed the entrepreneurs of the area. A line of welding shops sit opposite an enormous corporate establishment. The glass building reflecting the hustling and bustling of the street. As you walk further, up the large bridge you notice the Palladium Mall outside which people holding bags with and excitement on their faces of purchasing something they had desired. Walk a few more yards, as you begin to feel the cool breeze of the ocean brush against your face, you know that Lower Parel has finally come to an end.