Sunday, August 09, 2015

Live free, die Young..



The sight to the open roads,
And a two wheeler upon it,
A wish to fly swift like a bird,
And forever be like that.
Live free, die Young.

The charm of a lovely lady,
With she leaning upon me,
Walking towards unknown lanes,
Without the fear of getting lost in them.
Live free, die Young.

The company of like-minded’s,
And their pleas to break rules,
To be a revolutionary by heart,
To walk with our boots on across the dirt.
Live free, die Young.

To seek for freedom in the air,
To act like a fighter, today and forever,
To live young although I have lived for decades,
To live free is the only urge.
Live free, die Young.

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