I can still remember the days which I took learning my scooty
Trying my hands on lonely roads with my dad sitting behind me
It really scared me as I never knew cycling throughout my life
Balancing all my weight on the two tires
I managed to start and finally speed up
Recalling those days I placed my hands on the steering
Hand brakes down cluching and accelerating
Words of my uncle in my ears echoed, “Do not lose confidence as break is the king whom you can rule”
A quick start in slow mode and I was relieved with sense of satisfaction for sure
Now I stand here buckling my shoes, I have to learn horsing next, roaming all my routes
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