HayatHayat2017-10-24It was the time when I was about to take admission in Miranda House, University of Delhi. My father and I were traveling in the metro. We were about to leave the train at Rajeev Chowk metro station. There was a massive crowd in the metro. The man that was standing behind me was continuously touching my hips and my back in a weird manner that I cannot even explain. I was blank. I was not able to figure out what was I supposed to do in that situation. Then I put a bag on my back, which I was earlier carrying in my hand so that my back could be protected. Even then, he somehow managed to touch me on my hips. I held his hand and started twisting it. We arrived at our station and we were not able to catch him. He escaped and I did not even get a chance to see his face, as he was standing behind me this whole time in the crowded metro.