my bicycle...

Some things in our life seem to become important when we lose it. Now don’t start to think of any relations or any emo things, for that matter. I’m talking about my cycle. These days, my memories are flooding with the pictures of my bicycle.

The story goes like this. For my first holy communion, it’s evident that I’ll get presents. So grandpa got me a bicycle the day before the ceremony. I won’t forget that day. Not because I got the gifts, but that day I had the worst tooth ache of my life. When he came to my home with the cycle I was bathing. My brother shouted to me from outside the bathroom about the cycle. I don’t even wait to dry my hair. My tooth ache vanished. Just like that. I put on some clothes and rushed to my brand new cycle.

Wow... she was a beauty. With some curvy design, which I haven’t seen on any of my friends’ cycle. The paint job was striking too. A mixture of black and dark green. Just like some vinyl. Hahahahaaaa.... finally I got an awesome bike with a unique design and style. All other guys are gonna envy me. Am gonna do some show offs. My mind started to make dreams. But only one problem. I haven’t seen this brand name in any one’s other too. Hmmm.... what’s in a brand name if the cycle is awesome? I forgive that glitch of my cycle. After all nobody’s perfect, right?

So I started my show offs and as expected everybody liked the cycle. I was happy. And one day, it happened. Some crap dude stole my cycle. Damn..... I woke up that day and went to the place where I parked it last night (well, in my home’s backyard), and it was gone. Just like that.

I cursed that guy with all my known vocabulary. Oh... he stole my unique bike.... L

My heart was in pain. I lost my appetite. Oh... why did he steal my cycle... why can’t he go for any one’s other... oh... my pain was my own...

After some day I started to recover. Then comes another blow. Crap... I hated the TV for that reason. In it I saw the ad of the 50^th anniversary of my cycle’s brand. “Avon”.... it’s only then I realised that my lost cycle’s brand was a prestigious one and the best brand in India....

Crap... oh... that stupid stole my unique, prestigious branded cycle... LL

Again I started to recover. Then comes the final blow... That day I hated films... You know what, I was seeing “Koi Mil Gaya” and in it Preety Zinta was gifting Hrithik Roshan, an Avon cycle, and he was exclaiming about the brand...

Crap... oh... that stupid idiotic fool stole my unique, prestigiously branded cycle which was even used by Hrithik Roshan.... LLL....