Let’s enjoy the foot ball here, enjoy with the gift of the present.
i take this picture when i am a goal keeper.
he runs very fast to score the goal, but still i have to take this picture, and luckily, he cannot get the goal.
This is the goal keeper, who look like the striker.
if my mum show this picture, she will say: Oh, no this is not my son. he doesn’t look like my son at all. he looks like the lady-killer, or old stony face man (Chor Chork Muk Kuch), or gangster, or whatever which is not good. Who knows! no one knows what will happen! i am what i think i am.