My Bike Has Wings!

My Bike has wings

To fly anywhere.

One day in Chennai

Shanghai another day

It was a blessing

For doing a good deed

From the heavens above

To continue benevolence unheed

Would I be a bird

And enjoy the freedom

Or be an angel

Helping someone?

So many places to explore

Waterfall and mountain

But there are many people to help

Poor and downtrodden

Contemplating thus I pressed the pedal

The wheels they moved only in one direction

Soon I heard the needy beckoning

And thus realized my life's true calling.