A motorcyclist's sunday
Well..I woke up today morning (not really..I missed yesterday night's sleep so I didn't exactly wake up...) and found myself staring at a lovely new Sunday. I decided after much deliberation to take my bike out for a run. Wearing a Helmet in the sweltering heat of chennai is not really a comfortable option, so I prefer riding my bike only to really really nearby places (or rather, I don't ride it at all)
But it was early morning and I decided to put on my helmet (after a long long long time...) and take out my bike for a spin.
And I was out riding around the empty lanes of the city, and since the sun was young it wasn't burning down on me either...A lovely breeze hit me strongly in my face as I drove around the arterial roads.
Came back home..Happy that I rode my motorcycle. Well, I don't own a bullet or anything..Just a poor simple pulsar. Something which was my everything when I was studying..Sometimes memories are priceless. Like I might add, fuel wasted: INR 40-50, satisfaction: priceless!
