Cycle of a Lifetime
It was cold. I was freezing. But what could I do? Turning the pedals was the only thing for an amateur cyclist like me on a winter evening. ...
Spring 2020 Writing Contest
Ride with My Love
Ride with my love on a journey, and have a taste of wild adventure Ride with me on my lovely bicycle, strong and eager to journey all around Hold me...
The Story of My First Rides
Miles away, my school from home, Walk the miles to reach the place. Not a bus or a service that lifts. Every day, we went together, That friend who lives in between. He waits, and sometimes waited I. Met a cycle, me for the first. As I...
Your Bicycle
And I remember how warm your hands were when, too cold by my fears, you made me shiver You had this calm, yet thrilling, personality that always cooled me...
Daybreak
Woke earlier than usual it was heavy winter times went out of house in open entire place was covered in white smoke, nay mist. Looked at our paddy field that had many vegetables grown together...
My Journey to Peace
Enough is enough, I stand tall All that is up, call for a fall How they smile, do they have it all A smile is a must, for duty’s call is...
A Joyride Home
"What happened?!" my mother exclaimed as I walked past her on my way to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and saw tar embedded in the skin...
Though I Never Owned a Bicycle
Sundays were the best days of my childhood. As a girl, I was never forced to do anything, other than what to wear and where not to go....
Justice and Good Vibes
When I was a kid, I had a teacher who was a cycling maniac. He used to take us mountain biking during gym class to cover his drills...
Was That a Victory?
I was riding a bicycle, and my children were clapping for me, which caused my neighbors to emerge and see what all the commotion was about. Was that...