With globalisation and crazy fascination for western culture, India too like any other developing country is becoming infected with this virus called homosexuality.For the last few years this tribe of homosexuals is growing rampantly everywhere.Now, it has become a norm to encounter one almost everyday.

One such encounter with the third kind was when i was seated on a park bench, feeling a bit low as i just had left my job.I was lost in my world of thoughts, not noticing a young man coming and sitting down next to me.Soon i found myself having a casual conversation with him, he told me he was new in the city and was sharing his experiences in the city. I somehow kept myself listening to his crap.Gradually his talks shifted on sex, a favorite with youngsters to discuss about.He started talking on it, about his experiences and his preference of girls, sexual positions, stuff like that.By now he was very close to me and started touching me on the pretext of elaborating his sessions with women, i felt a bit awkward but i let him continue.But he crossed his limits when he started touching my genitals, i pushed off his hand asking him to be careful, but he took me lightly and insisted on placing his hand on my crotch, i sensed something fishy and pushed him down the bench, thrashed him, gave him few good kicks in the belly.He wailed in pain, sobbing innocently, asking for my forgiveness.I just left him there and walked away, a bit shaken as i never had faced such situation, boarded a bus to home.That incident brought some memories back from my childhood when i was in school.A face of a man flashed across my mind.He was one of the staff in my school whom i hated.I was transported to the time, seated in a school bus with other kids and teachers, we were going on a picnic, the man was seated beside me.I was busy looking out of window, excited.He lifted me and placed me on his lap, soon i realised something getting hard under me, i felt uncomfortable and wanted to shift myself.He did not let me get down his lap, holding me , i struggled, but he kept cajoling me to stay there.I kept struggling and somehow managed to free myself from his clutches and went to other seat.Fortunately, he never got a chance to get close to me after that.Now, sometimes i wonder how many kids he might have used like that to satisfy his carnal desires.