I was looking for a place to sit and stretch my legs after completing the seven kilometre Dream Run in the Standard Chartered Mumbai Marathon in the heat of a Mumbai January Sun when I spotted the empty space beside the clean shaven man sitting on the steps of an old building all by himself, and watching the youthful exuberance of the crowd at the finishing line where the winners were being awarded prizes. The poster on the wall behind him advertised a B Grade hindi film Kaccha Yavvan (Raw Youth).
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