the sound of "...Vroom... Vroom..." is all a biker wants..
The Most strange thing about me is that
I am not a passionate Biker, may be an emergent one (Bikers who rides out of
urgency), but when I saw this Contest about writing one's passion for bikes, I
found it a rather interesting topic to write, so I asked my roommate UT if he
is interested to give me some of his real life biker's code which I will later
mix with my fantasies as a Biker. Now the following lines are
written by me and the words are constructed well enough by me but the soul of
it does not all belongs to me, my roommate have an equal share in the below
mentioned Biker Code.
First things first, a bike is not a
real bike, unless it does not have a rusty surrounding, a bike should resemble
an un-shaved man with a leather jacket on, not like some sweet boy, so take care
of two things, first, know how clean and shining you want your bike to look and
second, you don't want it in a colour like pink, yellow or light blue
or any other pathetic one, a black or brown colour will do to give it
the desired look. Now that you have made sure that it looks like a bad boy, you
must make it sound like a roaring lion, get the kind of silencers, which gives
it a husky voice that completes your bike to make an impression that other bikers
will look up to. Technology is a great thing, but some old trends should never
die, however convenient a shelf start is, a biker’s kick is a trademark one
should never forget, and once it has been kicked, you should just forget the
world behind your rear alloy wheel. Speeds are fantastic but keep it in an even
proportion with the smoothness; your machine should never sound like something
is pissing the gears off. This is all with the Biker’s code. But make sure, you
wear something comfortable enough to enjoy the luxury being called a Biker, and
don’t you ever forget to wear a helmet, it’s the second best invention after
the bike itself.
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