I guess I have always loved men. Beginning with my father, my cousins, my friends, my colleagues, my boyfriends, my former husband Srini, my son Gautham and of course Shah Rukh Khan (Never Say Die!).
There is something about them. Something charming, something alive, something energetic, something mischievous, something strong and something altogether wonderful. They are great to have around and to be around.
As a fiercely protective and caring father, as playful and helpful cousins and friends, as attractive and romantic boyfriends, as a loving and caring husband, as guiding and nurturing, supportive bosses, as eager and hardworking sub-ordinates, as a divine miraculous blessing, my Son and as an unsuspecting anchor to my affections (SRK, naturally)…….
As inspiring brilliant, heroes like Gandhiji , as insightful geniuses like Feynman, and philosophers and guides like Russel or my Master, as entertaining humorists like PG Wodehouse or Douglas Adams, Great Story Tellers like Valmiki and Vyasa… my list is endless., I have loved men in so many forms and ways.
It is the Divine Masculine Principle that I love, this is Narayana, this Purushottama, this is my Sri Krishna Himself that I love, in every man I meet.
