My love for exploring overseas,
throughout the years, never ceased.
New places to see, new lanes to explore,
this is my bliss, and nothing more.
So, one fine day, a sunny one,
my heart agreed to have some fun.
Mounting my bicycle, there I went,
where took me the lily’s scent.
On and on my legs pedalled,
following trees which stood tall.
I hummed alongside the koel’s chick,
then I entered the forest thick.
I saw a cave, but afraid to enter,
in case, there’s some kind of danger.
Slowly, I tip-toed, nerves were tight,
got scared, when saw some birds in flight.
I changed my mind, and came back,
to start my journey back home.
Altogether, a different feeling,
cycling to places, all alone.