My Bisexual Journey: Coming of Age on a Train to Delhi 26/DEC/09 ON A TRAIN FROM CHENNAI TO DELHI Flashing down came the lightning that night, a mere thin window of glass keeping the violent storm away from me. The flash sent me back to reality from the fantasy world I found out the window. Turned to face reality, a train compartment filled with students in the prime of their teenage all hormone charged and agitated over being put in a boys school. The year was 2009 and I was 14, I am Farhan Quraish and I was on a school tour to Delhi, Uttar Pradesh and Rajasthan from my school in Chennai, Tamil Nadu, with me is my cousin a thin fairly dark guy who is at the brink of hitting puberty and of same age. I have known him for long over family but we became closer when we both started going to the same school. His name was Mohammed Althaf we were gamers and loved doing a lot of stuff together and I was the stronger one among the two. We were both in the same class and had made most of pre teenage and childhood together now. Fighting and reconciliation alternated each other in what was now considered a regular cycle. None of the boys in the train wanted to go to sleep as it was the first day of a four day tour to north India, the following day we arrived in Agra, Uttar Pradesh to visit the beautiful, taj mahal. Night swept the day light out soon so we took off on a bus to Delhi the national capital. Althaf was sitting on the window seat and I was next to him “tenu le” played on loud speaker and the bus engine made sure that only we heard the song, something about that song was too awesome and sexy and our topics went from movies to sex . …and then things took a turn
