Tuesday, May 26, 2009

the scar on the face of ram pyari

Not many people know but I used to call my cycle as ram pyari, when I was in school.  Some how that name got transfered on to my scooty once in high school.  I was always bit excited while driving that little green beast.  Thinking it was the fastest thing mankind has ever produced.  My father always kept it in good shape, so that I can spoil it.
But just few months in to college, the first thing I remember about those days, my ram pyari received a major scar near the headlamp.  Thanks to the motu and lambu.  We were playing cricket that day and they took it from me to patao a girl somewhere near hopes.  And when they came back they had this sorry face.  I dont know how but motu somehow saw the funny side of it.  I was shocked.  
We lied at home (hope my parents dont read it), that lambu fell with it to save some old lady.  God save the soul of that old lady.  But that scar remained with it for four long year.  

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