“His forehands are nothing less than cricket shots. His single-handed backhand is like a game of table tennis return. I want to burst into laughter. His shots touch the Sky… His returns reach up to the Sun… His serves tread unknown paths…” LifeFunEffortLaughterSmileOutletfromlonelinessBeingaliveSpirit Attitude Book:Outlet from Loneliness Source: Outlet from Loneliness