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Life is a Motorcycle Ride

Nov 18, 2022
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Updated: Dec 5, 2022

By Arnab Banerjee




A little more than a hundred years ago,

Commute started on two wheels.

A little more than a million years ago,

Human started walking on two heels.


The moment I rode my first motorcycle,

I knew at once, this is microcosm of life.

The moment it starts moving forward,

It’s like walking on a sharp knife.


You cannot look back while you ride,

You should not look back while you live.

You must focus on your forward motion,

Both while riding or swimming in life ocean.





Other vehicles, big or small, pass by,

Just like other humans of life.

You may follow each other for a little while,

Then the ways part and you continue your ride.


While you are at the rider’s seat,

Eyes to be on the road ahead, mind needs concentration.

Concentration is essential for life as well,

Concentration is equivalent to pure meditation.


Speed is an essential part of the ride,

Which could save you from the risk possibility.

It’s not necessary how safe you live or ride,

Trouble may appear from other’s stupidity.


By Arnab Banerjee





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