Well-coiffed Rickshaw Wallah

I met a rickshaw wallah who was waiting for customers by the roadside. I saw many rickshaw wallah during walking. So I usually took no notice of them even though I saw.

Yet he was different from others. He drew my attention. His hair was smoothed down. Apparently, he seemed to be a sharp dresser. I stopped in front of him and we looked at one another for a while. He was watching me through an acute eye while he was putting his knee on the saddle.