Since the time it came in my life, my Pulsar 150's been seemingly inseparable from me.....or rather it's that we both seem to just can't get enough of each other. Everyday, in some way, we have to find a way to spend time with each other. [She is an exciting chick, the one that guys love to admire but dare not venture any near.....the intelligent sorts i think that's what they are called]. It's all thanks to her that I now am able to go anywhere anytime I want to....be able to explore all that I ever desired to....and have been able to live out to the fullest when I am with her.... There's not a place i feel that I cannot reach when riding this beauty..... More than my talent of riding a bike, it's the bike herself that makes all the magic... I am a mere instrument in the scheme of things. It's like my bike herself does everything and let's me just enjoy the moment,sit back & relax. Traffic or No traffic, the incising through and around the vehicles that my bike does is simply marvelous. It can accelerate from nothingness to extremeness in no time and get back to normalcy in no time too. Atop it,while riding there's an invincible feeling, an aura of arrogance, a sense of joy and a tremendous belief...all of which the people love to hate...... But like any other beautiful girl, she comes with her potential hazards too. Excite her too much and she gets out of control and we all know how girls gone wild can be(Dangerously exciting !!). So while she lets me enjoy her company to the fullest, I am also aware that tantalizing her too much would only spell doom for me... :)
But still, I love my girl !
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