This morning (on my rest day) as I swung out of Defence Colony, so did a boy wearing a bright yellow T-shirt, matching the summer mood, on a bicycle. He came quite close to my car, didn’t flinch; I turned about this way and that to catch a glimpse of him.
There he was already at the main Moolchand crossing, taking a U-turn towards South Extension. He was about the same age as the young boy. The way he pedalled his bike – what spunk!
One day, perhaps, he will be a Kohli on the front page.
Writing about Running 