Oh You Courageous Men!

Blood gushing through his nose and eyes rolling sideways in a trance, he looked at me before the security guard pulled him by collar and started dragging him down the stairs. I turned around and noticed his torn out t-shirt, his clumsy walk and the crowd dispersing after enjoying the action.

The bleeding guy? He was a pick-pocket and was caught stealing someone’s mobile at Kashmiri Gate metro station. That’s what I got to know from someone who was present before me. It was 10:00 pm and I was...