My mother prays to all the thirty three crores of Gods at one go, Father's heart bumps twice its pace at the thought of sitting behind me (experiences counts), brother says fall at least twice ot thrice you will stop fearing being hurt(Beat out your fear you win), kins and cousins warns dare not to think of it, while something inside me always questions, why only boys would have all the fun? Oh! yes biking a two wheeler at a speed of 80-95 has always been a dream of mine .While sitting at the back of my friend's bike (125CC) and racing with a pulsar220, I realised how much it thrills riding at such a high speed.
Being little, riding my father's bike and car had been talk of my small town.Once, I overheard a man at the neary kiosk whispering to his assistant " Isn't this lassie the one who rides b0th two wheeler and four wheeler? She is a talented kid". And now when after seven year,again I picked up the bike for a merry go round, it's catching the attention of every passerby on the road. I wonder how riding a bike is considered as a talent when it comes for girls.
Pickup inversely proportional to mileage a ton times told to me, only I learned it when the heavy bike came to a halt in the middle of a slope spraining my wrist while trying to handle the tumbling thing. Wheelie, burn out and high chair few of the stunts heard from my friend, gives a quiver in me." Speed thrills but kills" written on a signboard totally contrast the quote; speed provides the one genuinely modern pleasure.Then why not I go with the quote to have a flavour of this extreme delectation.