I’ve lost count of the number of years that I have seen Shikha run. Rose Garden, Sri Fort, Nehru Park. It had been a while since I saw her but here she was turning towards Nyaya Marg.
When you think of effortless running, you think of a runner like Shikha. I’ve had the pleasure and privilege to run with her on many Sunday’s and so we joined each other again. We spoke but not much, instead falling into step with each other again.
Writing about Running 