Monday, February 23, 2009

My Bike

You are so beautiful
graceful, slim and sleek
you make me feel so good
riding fast on your wonderfully smooth seat
I feel like I'm flying
in the clouds
Just you and me
no other thing compares
nothing matters
just you and me
I love those days when you and I can spend hours together
forgetting our worries
One day we went to the bus stand and police dragged you away
and were forced to live far away
when I saw you after a month and fortnight
U were dirty still I love u

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