“In the 1980s, when the kotha culture was on the decline, I grew up in Congress House, Mumbai, and Bandook Gully, Kolkata, two major sunset
“My daughter was 6 years old, my elder son was 3 and a half years old and my younger son was only 5 months old
“It was a sultry afternoon at J.P. Nagar, and I was trying to catch an auto for the past half an hour. Having been rejected
“My friend and I boarded the Metro at Qutub Minar station and found a young man lying unconscious in our coach. Though lots of passengers were
“Until 1981, I used to work as a rag picker on the streets of our city for a living, earning Rs 5 per day. I
“In the year 1994, I met with a major accident which changed the course of my life. I was travelling in a bus and had
Source and Image Courtesy- breathedreamgo How India changed my life “In 2004, when I was at one of the lowest points of my life, I
“My father left my mom and she used to cry day and night. We moved in with my Mom’s family. I used to wonder why
“I was very different from other friends in school. My teacher had called my parents to talk about how different I was from other classmates.
Mom says I used to love playing in the park as a when I was 4-year-old and I used to not go for haircut as
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