There she was, black, silver, big, heavy and beautiful
She looked so beauuuutiful
It was love at first sight!
She was not easy, she was not nice
She was so hot and she had dull yellow eyes
And I loved her!
She was angry, she bled internally
Years of neglect, misuse and indifference
But she was so proud!
One fine day, when the going was tough
She cried, she could not take it anymore
And then she had a nervous breakdown!
I realized my follies, and then I cried
Took her to the doctor and I told my story
While she looked at me balefully!
Now the times are changed, life is full
Fresh blood, surgery, cosmetics and lots of love
My baby’s back on the road again!
The above is a picture of the bike taken some years ago and not a latest one. My previous post – http://anw.in/2006/04/07/bullet-after-some-modifications/.
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Aaaah, Bleddy ‘ell mate……about time!!!!
Hows the bike now? Major rehaul?
You look evil in this pic :/
Yo man, not a big rehaul or anything. But I did invest in a 12 volt battery kit with all the bells and whistles and a complete servicing. Still some pending work, but that’s for next work or I will have to beg for food… hehehehehe.
But it was worth it man, the bike just responds too good.
Yeah baby, but I also look awesome in that… hahahahaha!!!
Hahaha… Dude, you and I your bike has helped us a lot more than my bike ever did. But I’m sorry dude, that’s a song of a 10 year old! Just being honest.
nice simple song , like it eager to see the pic of reborn beauty.
is she tyra banks or naomi campbell ?
lol
About time you wrote some poetry !!!!!!!!!!!!!! By the way any tune added to your Ode????
Zeon, yeah dude it has helped us a lot in a lot of situations… and the song was meant to be single. The reason being I no longer have the patience to sit and write with a lot of thinking. I have only time to think freely and this is how it comes out… hehehehe!
sm, thanks man. I would’t say Tyra or a Naomi but definitely a 35 year Cindy Crawford
Jo, yeah baby, yeah! A poem after such a long time. Don’t have a tune as yet, but will have something soon.
man, u look like one of the nasty roadies! what have you done to your self!
yes cindy crawford she is preety good choice ,
so are u planning to put your newborn cindy enfield bullet ,hey zeon tell him and support me also on this
we are waiting to see reborn beauty ,hope you wont surprice us different way.
wow… u r poet too…. photograper like u can write poems is like surprise packege… love for ur darling Bike is crafted nicely…
waiting for more poems from u….
Vinni, that was a picture taken 4 years ago da. That is not me now
sm, my bullet still looks like the one on the picture. But I have done some work internally so that it performs well on the road
Kushi, thanks for the comments. Yes, I do write bad sounding poems now and then
Heyy,Anwin has penned a love ode for his bike
If I’d penned this verse, you’d call me a dyke
You look wicked, no wonder she gave up and cried
Now that she’s well, she’ll not go on a strike
(The best I could do in 5 minutes flat)
Hahahaha… this is nice. I feel flattered…yippeeeee!!!
bikes are ‘she’ dude??really?? then that means pulsar is ‘man on man’?
i mean it is definitely male…forget my bad humor..the subject is your bike…asking me to comment on bike is like asking a physicist to give a lecture on stock market and its economics…LOL..
…perhaps she is the type of women you find in WWe rings..LOLs.. (just kidding..with all due respect to you and your bike)
well ok now your bike is a female…you are almost in love with ‘her’…somehow doesn’t appeal to me…well well i respect all..;) we shouldn’t be narrow minded
i like these lines
“I realized my follies, and then I cried
Took her to the doctor and I told my story
While she looked at me balefully!”
thanks…
Nice story writing Your work? Hope you are doing fine anwin
Hey man, Narendra, thanks for the comments. Yeah, traditionally, in the West, bikes and cars are considered as women. Since I grew up reading all such books as a child I have also adopted the same attitude
Marja, glad to see that you are back. From your blog posts I see that you had a great time in Holland… awesome!!!
And yes, Marja, the poem is my work.