"Being A Biker"
thunder bird - my babes
my babe -yezdi classic
rx100 - my babes
I will ride long and hard. It is a kind of push too. For some choose to push their life, I choose to live and push for my soul. The scars or falls does'nt scare me instead the roads and bikes just lure me…………… and it will lure me forever. When this country is done and traveled in bike I will do the cross country rides.
Why would I miss the adrenaline rush, the instant high the tiresome accomplishments, the toughest tracks and the endless friendship. Why would I stop those endless exploring, the search for new horizons?. Why would i stop those off road beats and beets? Why would I leave the quest for fun, to ride to learn to mingle, to experience. Why would I leave the chance of seeing a new culture, a different kind, a different society, to learn a different language; Why would I leave all new experiences?
Shinning roads, Dirty tracks.
Long days, Tiresome nights.
Dirt on face, sweat on back.
Shabby hair, Harder hand.
Nature to explore, Terrain to conquer.
Beauty to unveil, Soul to break free.
Happy moments, Tough times.
Breaking back and Paining legs.
Vroom in the city, Vroom vroom in the open.
I stop for none, I wait for none.
Bonding friends and Inviting brotherhood.
Journeys, memories and tales to tell.
Endless list, It is a soul to wish.
Mind willing to explore, Heart willing to break free.
I ride on, Ride on long and far.
For I am a biker and I prefer to be so.
You are the one and I know you read it now.
Past is past and you are the one now and forever from now.
Live with me and lets ride Himalayas and Indus together.
For I am a biker and my soul wishes to be so.....................................
the endless tales/.......
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