They have seen me in myriad moods,

From himalayas, to the lonely routes...
From the roads to nowhere,
To the destinations, I was always there...
In the roar of harsh rains,
I reached home without any pain...
In the days of my boy-lore,

When the adrenaline rushed from the core...

In those speed battles with my friends,

Or those wheelies and other trends...

Those wheels have been there,

For the lifetime I spared...

When those near to heart betrayed,

Lone roads and long rides were my trade...

Thanks for the times and rides,

Time to sail for another million tides...