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When I Ride

When I Ride

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The roads come to life,

My ideas propogate,

My soul comes to life,

When I ride!

 

Feels like the time has stopped,

My worries have vanished,

I feel alive,

When I ride.

 

The trees seem to welcome me,

The breeze seems to transit through me,

I live it once again, 

When I ride.

 

I fall in love with the nature,

I fall in love with the colours of the world,

I fall in love with its energies, 

Everytime I ride.

 

I praise him for his creation,

I acknowledge him for the vicissitudes, 

I praise him for the love in my life,

When I ride.

 

Its sort of an addiction,

An addiction to live,

An addiction to love,

An addiction to ride.

 

They call me weird,

They call me crazy,

For with a hijab do I ride.

 

Unlettered are those,

Who dont understand my elevation,

Coz I RISE,

When I RIDE!!


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