The lady stood by, crestfallen, as the entire Indian team went by without even looking at her. Dissapointed, and more than a little pissed-off, tears of anger and frustration clouded her eyes. Just as she prepared to work her way out of the ground, a a gentle voice beckoned her:
tusi ro rahe ho? You no cry. I give what you want!
It was our own Bhaji, whose tender heart could not bear the sight of the misty-eyed foreigner. Apna Turbanator promptly proceeded to give her his own autograph, and was promptly rewarded by a 100-watt smile.
Of course, the clothes (sic!) had nothing to do with it!
(Image Courtesy Cricinfo)