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Mar 2014
The day I saw you on the mall

My heart longed for you among all

Brightened chrome and fiery red

Metallic dark turning every head



Designed in the Sun rising land        

My heart acked till you reached my hand

A year it took to make you mine

Eyes gliterring as i held your hands to mine



Day and night we rode as one

memories remain of the days gone

Rain and sun you always run

Never to fail my riding fun



When i had my brew in a bar

with patience you waited afar

In the parking lot i leave you alone

jealousy in your heart i find none



Times on the road together we fell

Times on road we rode to hell

With a heart never to cry

till your tanks run dry



As a decade passed you grew old

Rusted chrome and unsteady on road

Experts said time for you did end

To the yard how could i send



Times I laid you to rest in my home

Hoping to see the sparkling chrome

Eleven horses of pure power

laid low with love none to shower



Then came the time for you to go

A pain in tis heart never let go

Though in time I got new wheel’s two

Yet none was better than you
I have passion for bikes this is my humble tribute to my bike named silver
ajit peter
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ajit peter  chennai
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