The Bullet…
Posted on October 31st, 2009 by Vivek
It is over four months now since I started riding the bullet. It is a wonderful experience handling this huge thing. The following is a poem on my bike, which is also the fourth poem of my life…:P
Bullet is more than a bike..
It hits the road like a pike..
Comfort is what it feels like..
As in running in a spike..
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Rallying in the bullet..
Empties the wallet..
For what you get in return..
Is a ride without any concern!…
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Whatever be the time…
Every line in my poem will rhyme..
A bullet is just yet another bike
Which you happen to very much like
The happiness which it can make
Makes you see it more than a bike
Rallying the bullet is a real gain
But emptying the wallet is real pain
I remind you my friend, yet again,
There is no gain, without some pain.
(well, if you call this a poem, then it is the Nth poem by me. But I think poems have something more than rhyme)
@ Vayanakkaran
Hehe…
Yes, poems should have more things… but i don’t think those will ever get into my poems!! (What a confidence!! )
BTW, I liked your *poem*
I liked both..
@ Renjith..
Thank you!