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My 1st conversation with papa (on phone) when I disclosed to him that I want to do 3000+ kms on my bike.
Papa: Choose your next words carefully, Divya. They may be your last as a rider.
Divya: [to himself: thinking] How do I convince him? Err.
Papa: Madman! You're a madman!
Divya: Papa, trust me, it'll be safe. Let me go, else I won't talk to you!
Papa: Nobody, son/daughter/wife; no person threatens a Papa!
Divya: You're taking unnecessary tension dad. I've planned the trip carefully. Perhaps you should try and understand the same!
Papa: This is blasphemy! This is madness!
Divya: Madness...?
Divya: Papaaaaaaa!!! Chill down. We'll talk again tomorrow.

I'm sure dad would have had a similar expression:


now get the metre running.
:P
Dil khusssssss re bavaaa tlog dekhkar.(Trans - Heart became happy happy after watching this tlog). Waiting for more bhai, and proud to have a rider like you from namma bengaluru, namma group.
. I am not as experienced as you bro when it comes to riding and your every trip log proves that same point again and again
It was very scary.

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