Official Poetry Thread!

[archibaby]

irshaad.

this is my poem.
it does not rhyme.
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kung fu pah
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hehe

.:. Archi

[avinrichards]

hi guys.. well my poetry is not about biking.. its more of a general theme..

head on to .. A lil sumthn i wrote..

Avin..

[Anjit_Sharma]

hi guys.. well my poetry is not about biking.. its more of a general theme..

head on to .. A lil sumthn i wrote..

Avin..

grat poems you written there brother,
liked 'em very much

[avinrichards]

Thanx Anjit_Sharma

will update em soon..

Cheers
Avin..

[samdazzler]

A rap song on stunt

yeah ,,
i am a biker
with friend and damn motorcycle
show you how ride it
don say i am a phycho,a psycho.

god,
juat accerate your accelerator
ride with no speed breaker
pull brake & adjust weight fronside
cops there why you gonna hide
its a stunt.its a stoppie
go to forn but dont copy

now
i am a biker
with friend and damn motorcycle
show you how ride it
don say i am a phycho,a psycho.

wear a shoe to avoid sme scandal
stop a bike put weight on handle
just accelerate brooom broom
yeah rear whheel smoking ,smell a rubber
not a crime ,even not a murder
don break da rule cops cant shout
i am with my p180 performin a burnout

hahahahahha

i am a biker
with friend and damn motorcycle
show you how ride it
don say i am a phycho,a psycho.

use helmet while performing a wheelie
jurk ur bike up ,balance weight looks so silly
just balancing your weight
just balancing your weight
just balancing your weight

these 3 are the basics show
adventurer and creater can even make own show
if you r biker just come to our show...

anywayz
once again say

i am a biker
with friend and damn motorcycle
show you how ride it
don say i am a phycho,a psycho.

[Sunny]

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[rachitkohli]

Rider Rider Roaring Bike,

In the world of nothing right.

As the road twist to pitch dark,

you only hear the deafing torque.

Tearing the darkness with his headlight,

Respecting the road as its the only guide.

Rider Rider Roaring Bike,

I chose the road instead of flying kite.

Million stars watching me pass by,

Mighty Mountains smiling n sayin Hi.

The GPS shows mission impossible,

But I know my bike is capable.

Rider Rider Roaring Bike,

The War Cry without a mic.

All Bike-Gears to make it happen,

I heard that place looks like heaven.

As the Crimson Sun appears in the sky,

You could see the Heaven in front of your eyes.

Rider Rider Roaring Bike....

[fast_ferocious]

nice work rachit.

[moeed]

yeah ,,
i am a biker

Nice rap song there! Btw which is that white bike in the second pic?

[aryan rajvanshi]

That is royal enfield fury 175 cc.

[satan69in]

Nothing to do with bikes guys:



We shed out from our eyes,the tears of pain,
we cry out from our heart,the reality in vain.
the grief we feel,and our soul that is slain,
we move from the sunshine,and walk in the rain.
this love that we talk,is it boon or a bane,
this love that we give,is it worth the stain.
alas,we drown in our misery,nothing to gain,
we wait with baited breath,to be loved again........

%%tHeJuS%%

[saj]

had written this when i came back home from the independence day ride (15/8/2009) in bangalore.


it was indeed the independence day ride!
it was just me and my bike.
from a lil' early to dawn to a lil' late after twilight.
free from the work, free from the play,
it was just me with my bike for the whole day.
riding through the city, riding through the highways,
riding through the twisties or anything that came my way.
no traffic did stop, no slushy roads had its luck,
no distance seemed too far,
even the broken bridge had to face bad luck.
i was glad to be with the nature,
and the friends who were riding along,
along with the riders of the group,
with the sun, wind, clouds and what not and what all.
it was a adventure to mention,
just one of its kind,
felt like a ride to heaven,
and everyone watching us move,
and we watched their face filled with amusement and surprise.
the gods had played their game,
the time was at stand still,
didnt notice the sun god move.
the nature looked so beautiful,
the trees, shrubs, mountain and all,
the fields on either side, and the farmers looking at us,
and their children and grandchildren,
constantly cheering us.
the path we travelled had a new surprise at every turn,
and some insidents did happen,
but nothing had stopped us.
started from home and came back home again,
with a plesent experience in between,
that makes me smile over and over again.
some things come only once in a life time,
this was one of them.
still wondering if it had really happened,
or was it just a dream,



saj*

[Karthik Mathur (Orange)]

Biker Boy (Poem)

Biker boy.

The road stretches ahead,
And the clock appears dead.

My face savours the cold wind,
The world firmly behind my hind.

I don't care about the world,
So unlike the rest of the herd....

The night may be black or may be lit by the moon,
But my ride isn't getting over any time soon.

Some say I wanna go here, some say I wanna go there,
But I say, "Hey bike, you are my shepherd, take me everywhere"

For some the bike is just another mechanical toy,
It is my life, for me, the biker boy.

- Karthik

P.S. :- I know this is highly amateur poetry, but thought let's share it with bikers.

[The Monk]

Re: Biker Boy (Poem)

P.S. :- I know this is highly amateur poetry, but thought let's share it with bikers.

Good job biker boy may your shepard lead you to greener pastures always!!!

[itsmevini123]

Re: Biker Boy (Poem)

Oh!! I was not aware of this kind of thread on Xbhp, its super awesome, let me read all of them...