Me too.. I was 7 he was a sweeper in my school. I was 11 he was my friend's father. I was 13 he was my tuition teacher. I was 14 he was an old man in a DTC bus. I was 15 he was a man at the sweet shop. I was 16 he was a biker at a red light. I was 18 he was a man at the bar of a pub. I was 21 he was a man at the railway station. I was 23 he was a man in the metro. I was 24 he was my "best friend".
Thank holiness, For all the ugly, dusky Plumpy, skinny, third gender Uninteresting, misfit souls Who are loved lesser, For they are the reason Love and Humanity Won't ever die a Death Deep buried under Vanity!