Rider

It's my life, the life of a Rider,
And my journey,a journey for survival.
I'm gonna ride on, to my destination,
got to keep on riding with no stagnation.

This journey is filled with dangers
but I'll still keep moving on my Avenger.
Got no pillion, I ride alone,
left behind that place, place i called home.

The roads may be rough,the roads may be smooth,
have to keep on riding as i intend to seek the truth.
In this journey I've been through valleys,I've been through Mountains

Started from streets ,now I rule the Highways
My bike, my helmet,my Jacket and all my gears are 
symbol of my strength,on the roads of fear.

There are times when my strength crumbles and so does my bike,
still I veil my helplessness in stubborn desguise 
but whatsoever may happen I never hitch-hike

And i guess this is why it is my life, it is me what it defines
I keep on riding till everything is alright.
Call it my attitude,stubbornness or confidence in my bike,
Being a Rider, I can never Hitch-hike....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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