Black Pearl 3 weeks ago Going on the same ride My companion is in vain Time's not a problem, nor any season I call her 'black pearl" for… The Steep Hill 3 weeks ago The downhill slopes Help me the most The wind on my face It’s freeing in a way And then, I turn right To my own… Thrills, Cheap Ones! 4 weeks ago It started when a young boy often visited his friend next door, and they would play together with their small… The Perfect Bike 4 weeks ago I walked past it every day, where it sat in a shop window. I wanted it so badly; the perfect… Pedal Path 4 weeks ago Sometimes, what you love doesn't love you back. I loved bicycles. I loved their mechanics, their physics, and their inexpensive… Strangers on the Bike 4 weeks ago Conversations with strangers never fail to entertain me, and New York City has provided me with more than enough strangers… All Around 4 weeks ago Muzzle on my head when I'm waking up, Still, my friends ask, “Hey, what's up?" Drowning down my soul in a… Dying Into the Infinite 1 month ago Chotu did not dream about stars, but cycles, vanishing into his verdant village. The problem was that Papa would not agree… Transporting a Little Rocket 1 month ago Year 1963, little place called Thumba Roads not so straight with potholes in between. Still, a cycle marching on the street The same route… Woke Up to the Dread of the World 1 month ago Wishing all breezes could sing me comforting rhymes Still furled up in the bed thread Wishing to be swirled up by some… Next» « Previous