There are these few lines that came to my mind today...
1. Wow! am touching the air at 100 today...
2. So that's what they call the phenomenon of helmet kissing the cheek...
3. Why insect hit is not as popular a phrase as bird hit?
4. i believe i can fly
And all that coz I kept both right side tyres one spare wheel and a steering wheel home and took a 225cc motor bike. Road was the same but the feeling was new...
The helmet was a little loose on my head and so once I was above 70-80 it was stuck to my face. I actually realized it only when I was below 80 and suddenly felt air passing over my cheeks after the pressure release. and I was smiling the I am now...
And the tiny insects and even dust particles... oou... they hurt.
But it is an amazing feeling... the resistance of air against your chest and stomach as you split it... the sound of your flickering half sleeves matching the roars of the power strokes of the cylinder... to see the effect, a slight twist of your right hand can generate... the energy flowing from the engine to your body and then through your nerves... the wait for your wheels to kiss goodbye to the asphalt road as your mind takes off... taking you away from the world passing by to the top of it... the moment when you realize you can soar!
1. Wow! am touching the air at 100 today...
2. So that's what they call the phenomenon of helmet kissing the cheek...
3. Why insect hit is not as popular a phrase as bird hit?
4. i believe i can fly
And all that coz I kept both right side tyres one spare wheel and a steering wheel home and took a 225cc motor bike. Road was the same but the feeling was new...
The helmet was a little loose on my head and so once I was above 70-80 it was stuck to my face. I actually realized it only when I was below 80 and suddenly felt air passing over my cheeks after the pressure release. and I was smiling the I am now...
And the tiny insects and even dust particles... oou... they hurt.
But it is an amazing feeling... the resistance of air against your chest and stomach as you split it... the sound of your flickering half sleeves matching the roars of the power strokes of the cylinder... to see the effect, a slight twist of your right hand can generate... the energy flowing from the engine to your body and then through your nerves... the wait for your wheels to kiss goodbye to the asphalt road as your mind takes off... taking you away from the world passing by to the top of it... the moment when you realize you can soar!
