The horrible bicycle ride
1.The whole town was totally deserted,2.My hamlet was in the town's out skirted , 3.Dynamo lamp showed a beam of light,4.It was a troublesome new moon night. 5. I took my old British Raleigh bicycle,6.The cycle's seat was covered with icicles, 7.I removed it by my hand kerchief, 8.And rode towards the road of rough. 9. The road was very narrow and dark , 10.I heard the fox and village dog's bark , 11.My fear menaced me not to go, 12.But my hunger pushed to proceed so. 13. The road looked like a no man's land, 14. Seasonal wind activated my sweat gland, 15.My bicycle ran over the frogs and insects, 16.And it didn't produce any personal effects. 17. The bicycle pierced the wind and went fast, 18.My mind flashed the bad incidents of past, 19.No one heard my fearful mind voice, 20. And there was no room for rejoice. 21.I saw the cremation grounds nearby, 22.The thicker smoke touched my dimmed eye, 23.Bad smell penetrated my projected nose, 24.It should not be done even for my foes . 25.The smoke followed me like a ghost,26. It made me to peddle the cycle most, 27. I never turned to see the back side, 28.Every thing went on its own way wide. 29. The dark road frightened me not to ride, 30.Dry leaves fell on my head and side, 31.Teak trees moved it's head this and that way, 32.A single minute creeped like a day. 33. The bicycle passed on ridges and puddles, 34. It produced to me the state of muddle, 35.I bravely managed everything to go on, 36.If I had lost courage, all would have gone. 37.On the way I didn't see the stars and moon, 38.I had determined to go to home soon, 39.That will power brought new enthusiasm in me, 40.And I forgot my fear and flew like a bee, 41. Within an hour, I positively arrived my place, 42.Hurrah, I reached my home by god's grace.
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Balasubramaniyan Venkataramani
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