my bike journey with my bikes - Author:Arvind

      This work by me is like a proverb in tamil that "gana mayilada kandiruntha vaankozhi thaanum than thogai virithaadinaar pol"... heh... i also loved to write following buddhan and shankar . got an enthu to write about the trip on my views , the comedies , tragedies , konchals , kenchals all took over from the start to get my honda cbr 250cc to the successful completion of our goa trip...i use to write diaries but stopped for a long time why i don't know ? may be because of stressful work with little leisure to watch tv and more time spending on my gadgets with facebook and whatsup mania that had stopped me writing my diaries since two years . Now got refreshed as buddhan posted his blogs, so i again started writing my diaries and named as crazy diaries that also copied from buddhan .. why to copy ? why not to copy? my mind argued then finally copied as that title was impressive and nice one... kept in mind to pay buddhan a nice treat for a copy right. so thought of writing from my kb 100 , the comedies happened during my college days and all...


To start with as a freak and a bike lover in college days ( even now ) my fondling and bonding towards bike was so strong that helped me to complete the goa task in this old age of 40 yrs . A second hand of kawasaki bajaj 100 cc was my first bike which was tough job for my father as a school teacher of 90's to get in my early second year of college , still got with lots of cries and fights at home. When i reached college with that bike felt like a hero ( but actually zero ) . then had all nonsense actions with that bike like wheeling and seeding in it , very rash drives , luckily my first accident was not with my bike ...it's with vinod 's kinetic as a billion rider behind venki .. both had severe lacerations my self contralateral lacerations all laughed with all their second year syndromes .. we engaged them a lot ... credit goes to venki a rash driver still even after father of two kids and a responsible and leading paediatrician in karaikudi... he has his own passion for his speed... hmm his wife admits so he is enjoying .. ok coming to next one ... jandhu as a billion rider with me and as i was in full booze he was shouting with fear and agony in the mid night of a college day and way to our steel plant hostel.... what he did was .. he asked me to stop the bike near railway junction got a lemon ... squeezed in my head and naang .... naang... naangunnu three head knocks from him made me to take him till half the way ,, he don't know to ride a bike so dependent in that mid night on me as i have dropped the bike on the road side and sat under a tree ... some how he managed to make me to reach the hostel and as soon as we reached the hostel left me in the corridor and ran away...a life time event for him ... like wise many incidents like four members in one bike and what all nasty things that could be done with a bike i did ... for nothing but craze of bike ... lovable and sometimes should be ashamed of that memories but .... naama thaan soodu... soranai atha paathiyellam kavalai pada maatomae!!!..