Originally Posted by abishekkrishna

i got a brand new pulsar 180 on the first year of my college it was golden times of throttles i was doin not more than 40 kilometers per hour as i could not directly rev a new bike every day i started knowing of its power when it went for a few services it was the time i used to start from home at 9.45 to a college which is at 10.00 and i had to cover a good 16kms with peak traffic as more and more i reved the more it became powerful it was like magic we were in the perfect sync ma bike was like a mighty sword in the hands of a brave soilder as the signal turns green my front wheel would be in the air and i would be off about 20 meteres from the place the bike was so powerful it used to cross 110 easily and bikers seein me used to race and i never knew fear have almost ripped every road on chennai it was days of magic i used to wait for the college to finish to ride back home and there used to be this wide bridge by the side of airport we used to fly like jets water gushin out of your eyes and air whislin high on your ear and the roar of vehicle i felt like a king but one day when i was lettin it rip my front tyre skid and me and my bike where thrown out and directly smashed to the wall of the subway the front of my bike got totally damaged and i broke my face and tooth and my face and hands were torn off i spent some time in the hospital and i took about 4 months to get back on bike and my bike was fixed and as good as new but now when i drive i miss the riding spirit of mine i am not able to sync with my bike i feel my biking days of wheelies and high revs have taken off me and i have been badly punished of fear i still rev but those days where the best and i feel it will never come back well its time who has to answer still i love my ride and maintainin it in great condition i hope time will do the magic