It was quite a meeting today. So difficult, that I just couldn’t understand why I was restricted to me being what I was. I met someone so famous, that definitely I knew that I was alien to the real world.
He made me listen to him when I dint want to. I shut my windows and closed the doors but yet he made his way in. He made me dance when I never wanted to. He made me like and sing in the language I rarely spoke.
It was rather difficult for me to accept that yes he was that person who had been living in my house every alternate day.
My mom had liked him, my neighbors had loved him, then why was I the one who never realized that he had a face so unfamiliar.
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