I wanted to be SpiderMan when I could comprehend and reason what I held in my hands.
Tall Sky Scrapers, narrow alleys, dodging Buses and Carsâ€¦ fighting criminals; they were really exciting then but my Ma spoilt me. I had to bathe every morning, wear different costumes each day, and the last nail in the coffin, I bloody had to wear my garments under my trousers; I couldnâ€™t shake this habit and eventually had to kill my dream of being a SpiderMan.
Agar ek gaya to dusara aaya; and another.. my dreams constantly changed until Life had complete grips of them, eventually I accomplished them.
It took me 16 years to become an Engineer.. and now after two years of a regular 10-6 job, I want to realize another dream of mine.. a dream called ek titli. [about ek titli]
This is the best I can get to being SpiderMan 😀