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Sep 2016
I am learning
How to ride a bike
And am spinning
A lot of dreams...

With the
Coasting and stops
As practice
During the initial lessons

I am coasting
The beaches and the woods
On my bike
With Gus and son
Following close by...

My splendid bike
Can be folded and kept aside
As I do
With my dreams each night
And go to sleep

Wake up every morning
Looking forward to
Another practice session
Of
Rushing and stopping...
Today I fell down while practicing. But I got up and went on.
Madhukanta Sen
Written by
Madhukanta Sen  Clifton NJ
(Clifton NJ)   
365
   L B, Weeping willow, --- and SPT
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