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The Dream
"The DREAM"- Parashar Bezbaruah
The rain stopped. The sun is slowly shining upon the water droplets left by the rain. And a cool breeze is coming out from nowhere. I look out of the window, see the birds chirping, a vegetable vendor and a random weird guy wearing a green jacket trying to start his bike. 'Okay' , I said to myself. 'Let's hit the road'.
I love this kind of weather.The perfect weather for a solo motorbike ride and a couple of beers. There is a particular Hill-top point. It's where I go frequnetly whenever I want a quick solo ride. It's a 45 minutes ride from my home. The road is narrow, surrounded by tree on both sides. As you move higher you can see the hills and the river flowing alongside the...
The rain stopped. The sun is slowly shining upon the water droplets left by the rain. And a cool breeze is coming out from nowhere. I look out of the window, see the birds chirping, a vegetable vendor and a random weird guy wearing a green jacket trying to start his bike. 'Okay' , I said to myself. 'Let's hit the road'.
I love this kind of weather.The perfect weather for a solo motorbike ride and a couple of beers. There is a particular Hill-top point. It's where I go frequnetly whenever I want a quick solo ride. It's a 45 minutes ride from my home. The road is narrow, surrounded by tree on both sides. As you move higher you can see the hills and the river flowing alongside the...
